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Tonight's Poet Corner: Afternoon Party

Afternoon Party by Belinda Roddie It all tastes so petty, and pettiness does not go well with honey or nutmeg, or cinnamon or tea. I'd rather drink myself silly, indulge in whiskey or molasses, the kind of flavor that clings to you. Your teeth ache just from the memory of the tang. If we were all a little less focused on our miniaturized vendettas, we could settle for miniaturized cupcakes and sandwiches instead. This sugar mixed with cream is gentler and more appealing for civilized conversation. Though the aroma of almonds is suspicious.

Today's OneWord: N/A