Mixed

i always
have
more

than i
need
for my

cup
to over
runneth

romantically
speaking or
just poetically

planting seeds
hoping to grow
a zucchini or

something
similar to
what i'm

not but
what you
bought was

a sirloin tip
with a bacon
or bologna

body mostly
fat but
that

shouldn't
matter
sugar

cook me up
and taste
spicy

flavors
when
i be

come your
tastebuds
favorite

flavor but
with a
pinch

of
salty
nuts
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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