Darken Kitchen Plight-No Food In the Cupboards
The light shines but it's. Dark
The tree has skin its bark
I walk into the kitchen and it's closed
There's no food in the icebox or the cupboards
Still let's have lunch
The darkness glares
Is a pound of asparagus a bunch
I have a hunch
it's not
Darkness Starks open chords launch stairs
Macadamia eclairs
Shines in the dark
Skin of chocolate
Marshmallow teddy bears
Marching to the kitchen and it's still closed
Someone turn off the kitchen light
There be no dinner or desserts served here tonight
5/7/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020
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