Spiced air filled restaurateurs
Noses as a row of sneezes infected
The room. Curtains drawn, the critics
Begin. Lives roasted by the roasts produced.
Ribbons around necks, a form of celebration for
All those witnessing. The pins slicing disheartened
Heads as knives slice fruit cake and ham. No more use
Of their prestigious titles, they're no longer deserved. Only
Opinions are acceptable in this environment. Goodbye pride.
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Fridge Magnets
PoetryMy collection of Magnetic Poetry. All poetry in this collection has been created using fridge magnets, (with the occasional extra word or two).
