Subsequent Poem

In lieu of a poem I’ve yet to finish-
If I were Danish
I’d live in a hamlet
and order Smithfield Ham
from Amazon
that I would share with
a vagabond, along
with biscuits and gravy

Woof. Woof. Doggerel.

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