It was a hot summers evening with murder on mind!

It was a hot summers evening with murder on mind!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Raw as they were,
but different,
sharing the same fate,
they trembled
when they heard
the sizzle of the monster speak.

Welcome steak and sausage.
So glad you two could make it.
I just don’t burn you,
I fry your innards as well!
Ha ha ha ha!
You helpless weaklings said the barbecue
with murderous, precisiional intent.

They were never seen again
but someone said they
got onto a plate and left.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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clever and funny....they are going to be the newest subject on 48 hours....Missing.

Posted 7 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

7 Years Ago

Thank you Jacob, just some more of my nonsense and I must say I find it more fun if someone does sm.. read more

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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