and the waitress come
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and she set down before me
Denver omelette !
With hash browns
& ( of course ) whole wheat toast !!
//
I touched my fork
( as if extension of my hand )
My fork !
( my fork extending _ like my heart )
Unto the hash browns
But !!!!!
I felt the eggs rise up in jealousy !
::
Oh !
YE gentle eggs
I am not saying you are unworthy !
My affection
( and I glanced with compassion over the
Whole plate ---- ( yes I did
I am a liberal man
A Democrat , really
But I digress )
•
I reached for the hot sauce
WHAT !
( the whole plate was screaming at me )
WR ARE NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU THE
WAY WE ARE !
YOU DEMAND TO CHANGE US ????
//
Oh no no I .........
///
Well
This I can tell is getting boring
::
I'm even going to forego the joke
Line when the the bell peppers scream
FORK YOU !
at me
And the analogy of
The fork and a *****
///
Yes
The poem is quite boring
As boring as any Love Poem
To natural emotions
Concerning physical things
As boring as a poem about
FALLING IN LUV!
******* !
JEALOUSY !
ANGER !
//
Poems of our animal nature
While the truly human emotions are ignored