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Surprise Dinner

Asked for fresh trout from the menu
Server brought it hot to my plate
Pronto take it away, to my horror
Two vile beady eyes stare at me
And they do not look very pleased
Should have stuck to pasta or soup
Neither would dare to glare back


AP: Honorable Mention 2025

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Jack Horne Date: 2/26/2018 3:30:00 PM LOL, no, I wouldn't fancy that, for sure! Lovely poem - had to read this to see what this form is like Login to Reply Line Gauthier Date: 2/26/2018 11:12:00 PM Thanks, Jack. Much appreciated.

Gershon Wolf Date: 2/25/2018 10:51:00 PM I can just picture the glare from the plate. Hilarious, truly. Enjoyed this kwansaba, Line. Well-done! :) gw Login to Reply Line Gauthier Date: 2/26/2018 9:38:00 AM Thank you so much, Gershon. Most appreciated.