French Fry With An Attitude
It feels so happy
And secure in the freezer,
I should eat him
The little teaser.
I take it out
Of its ice box home,
"Put me back in!"
I didn't like his tone.
"You ate my buddies
I'm not happy with you,
Now get lost
Find something else to chew!"
He jumps out of the bag
And lands on the floor,
"Haha, can't get me now
Ya stupid old bore."
I watched him scurry
Toward the door,
Didn't move fast enough
I squashed him to the floor.
"Look what you did to me
You stupid b*tch,
My back is broken
And I have an itch!"
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Jan.30/2005
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