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About This Author
A changeling spirit,
constantly evolving,
revolving around an inner core,
spinning forth legend and lore,
stories and lives
as I come to grips
with who and what I am,
have been and may be.
I am a phoenix:
rising ever above and beyond!
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Krispy Kreme Donuts Theme: Pick a snack or some kind of food you love that you CANNOT get where you are. A friend calls on her way to get herself some of what ever it is and now you really want some too.
Words to use: NOW!, mean, slime.
Forbidden words: ANY KIND OF FOOD.
Additional parameters: Title of poem is the specific food. (ONLY place you can use any type of food word.) At least 16 lines.
Krispy Kreme Donuts
She calls on her way to get
warm, yummy goodness.
(The melt-in-your-mouth
sort of confection covered in
gooey, finger licking,
to-die-for,
saliva producing
need.
It. Is. Not. Fair.
Want. NOW!
Mean friend. She's total slime!
They even have hot ones,
just sliding down the conveyor belt,
into open mouths.
This is cruelty
beyond measure.
Then she whines.
Ones she wants aren't available yet.
Sends multiple pictures of
mouth-watering alternatives.
Gets a dozen. And, gee whiz,
has to go back later
to get a dozen more
of the ones she really wants.
Poor baby.
There is a special place
in a dungeon somewhere
reserved
just for her!
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