Monday, April 4, 2011
Breakfast plate
Yellow rivers run
down onto pork patty fields
past hash brown mountain,
ready to be mined.
Silver forklift and shovel
soon lay bare the land.
for NaPoWriMo 2011
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Philip Thrift
Perfect description of someone else's breakfast! :-)
ReplyDeletea perfect breakfast of a poem!
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