Maybe more whimsical than wild, but this poem cracks me up.
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FOOD
The Food —
Was meant
To Stay . . .
—
On the table . . . .
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But it kept
Disappearing.
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A large man
—
As if by plan . . . . .
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Kept
Ingesting
—
And digesting
WithOut
—
Resting food —
—
He Ate vociferously
—
Ravenously – – – — — .
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But somehow
He did
It
—
In a
Way
—
That
Appeared
To be:
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OSMOSIS:
A PROCESS OF
—
ABSORPTION OR
—
DIFFUSION
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I.E.
—
It
—
Disappeared,
Vanishing.
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Copyright 2008 Bruce MacGibeny. All rights reserved.