There,
chilled in the KwikTrip fridge,
a holy grail
from the beverage
aisle.
The cause of the lightness of my wallet
that waits
behind the glass.
Staring back at me.
Apr 9, 2020
Apr 9, 2020 at 12:26 PM UTC
There,
chilled in the KwikTrip fridge,
a holy grail
from the beverage
aisle.
The cause of the lightness of my wallet
that waits
behind the glass.
Staring back at me.
Our prompt was to write a parody of Pablo Neruda's "Ode to a Large Tuna in the Market"
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