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Sep 2017
WEB: Three kids come down to the kitchen and sit around the breakfast table. The mother asks the oldest boy what heโ€™d like to eat. "Iโ€™ll have some ******โ€™ French toast," he says. The mother is outraged at his language, hits him, and sends him upstairs. She asks the middle child what he wants. "Well, I guess that leaves more ******โ€™ French toast for me," he says. She is livid, smacks him, and sends him away. Finally she asks the youngest son what he wants for breakfast. "I donโ€™t know," he says meekly, "but I definitely donโ€™t want the ******โ€™ French toast."
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   Poet kiri
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