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Apr 7
my pizza, crust as crunchy as cornflakes
cheese chosen to be chewed
why did you have to leave me
why did you have to marry the floor
and leave me pizza-less?

my pizza, why have you left me pondering
puzzled by your fall from my plate
ungracefulling plopping down
did you choose to marry the floor
and leave me pizza-less?

the sight of your fall
singed into my eyeballs
the smick-smack and smish
you made when you kissed the floor
has left my heart pizza-less.
late april fools
Written by
ms hitt  Agender/USA
(Agender/USA)   
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