Suddendeath poem: Breakfast
By Jekca
@Jessicalynnt (50525)
Centralia, Missouri
August 25, 2018 6:50am CST
Sorry I missed last week, game weekends get rough, and the back to school work thing has me exhausted. Anyways, I thought of you and this and figured I'd better get on it while I thought about it.
Your challenge. Write a poem in under an hour or one sitting, and use these 5 words: Eat, drink, morning, taste, bacon.
here is mine:
Bacon frying I need to eat before to work I go.
Need some caffeine must drink some I just know.
I hate mornings as they always come too soon.
Taste of sleep still in my world, under the setting moon.
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@sallypup (57888)
• Centralia, Washington
25 Aug 18
Its a time of drinking in science fiction sunrises
northern fires smoking the skies to a bacon haze
I raise my fork to eat a slice of pie
and taste the next morning before its arrived.
