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Bite Me
There across the movie screen, treats were dancing and telling us to find them at the concession stand. Yes, I knew I should not go. I‘d just eaten lunch. At the snack bar, they beguiled, “Have a little munch!” M & M’s and Hershey bars - chocolaty delight - with such smooth deep voices asked me to take a bite! Hot dogs nearly barked out, “Don’t let us go to waste!” Meanwhile candies sweetly sang, “Have a little taste.” Then an Ice cream bar chimed in, “Take a bite of me! I can take a licking too and most happily.” Pepperoni pizza was sure a little tease. calling out with Nachos, “Hey, We’ve got lots of cheese!” At that dine-in theater clamored other food. Subway, Arby’s, many more sounding rather rude. They were all competing , but Popcorn filled the air with its heady butter scent. What a circus there! All were screaming out to me (though I don’t know why), “Bite me! Bite me!” Don’t foods know bitten, they will die? Well, I bought the popcorn as my dear hubbie sighed, “We already had our lunch.” “Bite me,” I replied. In 7/5 Trochee Form for the Bite Me Contest of John Lawless
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