Feb 24, 2020Feb 24, 2020 by Carol J Forrester Conversation With Half An Onion #DVersePoets #Qudrille Poetry dversepoets, food, life, Onion, poem, Poetry, quadrille, vegtables, writing 15 Comments The fridge stinks again, the thing lolling at the back, sweating, sickly sweet, cling film wrapped and taunting as if to say ‘this is just your desert for peeling me down till we both cried shameless, and you held a knife like a question.’ Share this:TweetShare on TumblrLike this:Like Loading...
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