in my trayA Poem by s.azeem
I have a packet of olives and diet coke
in my cup remains a sip I won't finish. I hate olives, I hope the turbulence knocks them to the floor I can't bring myself to waste food because it is bitter. © 2025 s.azeem |
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Added on August 12, 2025 Last Updated on August 12, 2025 |

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