Tonight's Poet Corner: Cole Slaw
Cole Slaw
by Belinda Roddie
Cole Slaw
ate coleclaw
as an act of poetic nuance,
then realized that
the cabbage had gone bad, so
he stayed all day in bed with
his sick knees pressed against
his sick chest.
by Belinda Roddie
Cole Slaw
ate coleclaw
as an act of poetic nuance,
then realized that
the cabbage had gone bad, so
he stayed all day in bed with
his sick knees pressed against
his sick chest.
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