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 ????

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Oh no no I .........

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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 *****

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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 !

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Poems of our animal nature

While the truly human emotions are ignored