My Delicious Destiny
by Lord R.e. Taylor
Try as you might
I do not feel guilt
God made me to eat meat
Roasted, barbecued or sauteed
With mushrooms or onions
It is really not my decision
It is just my destiny
© Poem – X/VII/MMXXII
LRET
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
His Best Life
His Best Life By Lord R.e. Taylor He sits every night and wonders When did he get so bleeding old All the wrinkles and grey hairs They were ...
-
The Beauty Of Embers by Lord R.e. Taylor The fires died long ago Ember keeps the night warm But darkness surrounds it Allow the song of natu... -
The Oracle’s Temple by Lord R.e. Taylor As you walk the stone path The wind blows around you Voices from millenniums past Too soft to really... -
The Empty Window More years ago than I want to count We lived near Kreuz Strasse There was a little girl who lived there She ...
No comments:
Post a Comment