The Culprit Was a Slime
She did not fully understand
Certainly not the promise-land
Charming until the big date
She wondered at her fate
Conversation was a bit blue
Her feelings were all askew
The culprit was a slime
Was he a known enzyme?
She caught herself in time
Which preserved her bliss sublime
Written 4-5-2019
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Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019
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