Naughty, Minus The Hot ToddyA Poem by PeteThey take great pride in making their dinner cost much; I take my pride in making my dinner cost so little. - Thoreaustomach distended as if mine doesn't stink no matter what others may think was all i had, all i knew bloated with ego i dined 'pon myself choking on voluminous pieces vomiting selfish chunks regurgitating compendious hunks it came before the fall clean the plate of all adorned with a carnation of preen open wide swallow more of that narcissistic pride only then is it ended © 2025 PeteAuthor's Note
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