Little Miss Muffet
When Little Miss Muffet
first visited buffets,
she’d choose just cheese entrees,
macaroni...
Until one day in line
a grand gourmand spied her.
He advised some cider
and egg foo yong.
Now I'm the frightened one;
ev'ry night of the week
new gourmet food they seek.
They're off the grid.
Heard they ran away to
far-off Cambodia
where fried tarantula
are tasty treats.
June 27, 2019
YOUR CHOICE LIGHT VERSE - Brian Strand contest
http://whereandwhatintheworld.com/2015/09/eating-tarantula-spiders-cambodia.html
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