Bacon
I had a dream so this is a silly poem.
Bacon
right in front of me
Bacon
with biscuits and gravy
intriguing, this
dream
at a restaurant
leaning
into this close encounter
with “Footloose”
a tasty dream
i’d
awaken a bit hot
not my idol
just a silly
idle dream
relatives
have had close encounters
recently
so apparently
the Bacon’s
been on my mind
he looked
rather tasty
not at all old
really
this is not like me
to crave Bacon
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