Flash Fiction & Poetry
Cran Little Dittle
You call it turkey day.
That’s nice, but
for me it’s
still all Barry
Oh, Two-Oh
you dazzled a
monochrome cat
transformed
Two up
three back
to the side
back and then
gone.
just like
a mini
MALL
All those yards made
the kid chew faster
chuggin down full
belly field
Grass on my zubaz
mud in the hair
yes, lions
love to lose
And this heart belongs
to Barry though it
loves a poster
chicken
Colonel Sanders you
left just right
We raise a breast
in misty fall wonder
cheers to talent
beer for mo-
town
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