Thursday, February 21, 2013

The Evening Meal

The Evening Meal

We're the infidels
in this below average
hard sell seduction.
Blood on their hands shows
the truth of the low drama
they brought in to us.

I heard there are buds
on the sideboard, Satanic
fruit in that red bowl
Nick left last Tuesday,
and a frozen roast thawing
for tonight's dinner.
Old Nick knows we would
eat the damn apples again
if the buds don't bloom.

I shall truss up this
roast knotted with proper twine,
then give the cook Hell.

February 21, 2013 6:44 PM

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