Good taste

Good taste

A Poem by Soren

Sharks don’t bite in the night, my neighbor said to me
But he was wrong and didn’t live long, while fishing out at sea
By the pale moon light he got a bite, half way up to his knee
He started to shout and thrash about, he complained about his loss
He turned bright red as the sharks said: "What a wonderful sauce"
Then the sharks took him up to his chin and used his laces for dental floss

© 2025 Soren


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No no no. This is so dark, did I laugh though? Well, I guess admitting that doesn't make me a scary person. I love how you always create a different perspective in your poems. And I loved this poem because it made me think about how pointless advices are.
I have to stop smiling anymore...

Posted 11 Months Ago


Soren

11 Months Ago

I love dark humor and find it accompanies well the ironies of life. Thank you so much for the read a.. read more
While reading, there is a smile on my face, a good one.

Posted 11 Months Ago


Soren

11 Months Ago

Thank you so much for the read and comment. If I got a smile that it was worth it.
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MCS
A little dark and twisted, but I couldn’t help chuckling while I read. :)

Posted 11 Months Ago


Soren

11 Months Ago

Dark humor looked down on by some I see as the balance in the universe and it seems that the univers.. read more
Morbidly hilarious!...........And in very bad taste, which I love.

Posted 11 Months Ago


Soren

11 Months Ago

Thanks so much Jacob for the read and comment a little dark meat with the white is a good mix.

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Added on April 26, 2025
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