perhaps it is because I am a vegitarian
as it has been said
that I love to see things in their lively state
as opposed to dead
however, I've been informed
that this is not proper for my poetry
that my chosen art form
should be otherwise
so here, for your carniverous enjoyment,
is that art, at it's demise
dead upon it's gilded platter
just as you'd advise
Ehh? Comments, please.
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I must say to this poem: Meat tastes good! But if you're a vegetarian, than I guess you'll live longer than me anyways, so you don't give a flying fish what I say. Also, how have you been lately? Long time, no talk. If you haven't already, you should go to freerice.com; it's pretty awesome and it helps vocab (not that you need it as much as those who don't know what a parka is). Also, I love the title of your poem. It made me think of Hamlet's soliloquy for some odd reason. If you have the chance, you should enter my contest called simply "Options". Well, good luck with all future endeavours.
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