Feast of my Fears

Sealed shirt with blemishless napkin waterfalling

Invertebrate table manner number 1: no elbows


Wincing, bracing-for-worst butlers hold leg-loud trays aloft

Feast my fears served on silver platters

First my worst: spiders aggrieved at granddads I spattered, shoe-sole tomb

Fear I fought, feast despite it, on course the full course with dessert room

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