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Saucier
She is riveting, has me exhausted Señora doing sauce, the steaming faucet rivering she elbows off See you’re doing sauce, my voice carries across the room I’m not far behind, my hands on her ass like frost on grass Under the glass lid of the pan something class is in the planning She slaps my…
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Shelled Fish
I deep dip, my chin a sheep dip Bowl away just short shrift My shrón like a memory phone Calls up plenty yesterdays Memory foam bog body of me cutting parsley Her cutting past me with basket in arms I am a pedant and parse all I’m asked Pass on all I’m asked to do …
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Spicy Dinner
I dunk my face in the sauce béarnaise Basted in gravy I half-glazed my face Eyes like crying at the spices, ask was I maced Point to the peppers, easy on them go Trying to beat last best Scoville score They are pale but the Scoville Scale Lists eight zeroes, enough to peel paint Peppers…
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Sightings
I’m still in shock When someone asks, “Are these Thylacine pictures doctored?” Confetti confetti Better yet set a conference We’ve found the Yeti This sub isn’t ready, stay subbed Another grifter, book deal at the ready The comment section steadily Turns against him Text Seti Tell them suck it All their CERN-learning Bunch of Vernon…
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Congo Snake Picture
Been reading about it since a sprog, Strontium Dog days when I was eight Lying awake nights wondering is the Congo Snake picture real Remembering hearing about that on Arthur C Clarke’s Mysterious World A colonel from Belgium like an hero poked his camera out of the helicopter Managed to cop a photograph of something…
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