Pork

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I try to retrieve what I had 

It just isn't going well 

The memories that I used to have 

Now smell like bacon hell. 

The sweet aroma that I adored 

Now smells more like rotten socks

Doesn't even look the same looks fabricated in blocks 

So for me pork is out

Some think I am to blame 

The food we are sold

If the truth be told 

Is sending me insane. 

  • Author: Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 27th, 2023 04:10
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • orchidee

    Me next poem will be: 'Beef'. lol.

  • 2781

    Don't get me started on chicken!

  • arqios

    Story of our grocerying woes. It's an uphill battle to fill our fridges and tummies with good stuff.

  • BlessedbyGod

    Hahahaha, nice!



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