Poem -

Enjoy The Meat

Enjoy The Meat

To others,

Walking down the meat section

In a grocery store

Is a matter of trivial degree

I buy, I eat as they say

But its hell to me

Limbs of creatures

That once could see

Feel and breathe

I'm sure could grieve

Now on display

For all to see

But still we must eat

But that could be me

In a parallel universe

Where we are the meat

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Nice theme, good depiction, my applause, my vote

Regards

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Curious Onlooker

Thank you very much Williamsji I appreciate the sentiment

Love and respect

CO

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Tony Taylor

Very Funny ONLOOKER!!.........I think Curious is the better word .............given the circumstance!!(lol!)...............I'm suddenly afraid of Liquid Smoke, BBQ sauce etc. (smiles)............interesting dilemma.......but the whole cannibal thing is a little disturbing...........however..........the whole "separate reality" thing is still a part of my working belief system..............interestingly compelling bro!!..............;hugs-n-kisses...............T xo

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Valerie Beasley...

CO!  This write is so cool!  I hope that I'll get a pass since I don't eat mean!!!  

val

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