Tuesday, 6 May 2014

This is a poem

This is a poem
about my friend named Ellen

She takes a spoon of rice
and stuff it in her mouth
I can't eat anymore
she said

A moment later
she asked me
if  I coud accompany her
to get some bread

For what I said
For tomorrow's breakfast
I questioned
but her answer is the irony
and I question how
is she so skinny

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