The PilotA Poem by JRSylvia I think you’ve gone and left the pilot off again; You were always so careful in the way you arranged your meals each one so artfully arranged on the plate, the peas and carrots separate from the meat and your gravy thick and bay; Sylvia I get it, I do you let them all get to you your poems were like your plates so artfully arranged and yet their meat eventually spoiled their peas and carrots became plain you wanted so much more something you could cook up that would be different from everything else a delight for both the palate and the mind; You arranged it all so carefully and yet you’ve let the pilot go off again. © 2020 JRReviews
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