Miranda

A Poem by Perry

Tastier than a poached mothball,

beautiful Miranda, statuesque, with

China-doll features and tumbling hair

was the First Chair at our mother's

breakfast table.

I had my oatmeal and silent resentment.

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Added on February 12, 2025
Last Updated on February 19, 2025

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