Tuesday, August 5, 2014

If Bacon Poetry...

If bacon poetry
was going to be
the thing, to me,
that said that we
shall overtly
agree
to see
things as they ought to be,
then glee
would build a strong esprit
that clearly we
can all foresee,
a tasty spree
in rhyming key
that sings a song of love to thee,
my lovely
bacon devotee.

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