Caloric Coma

Sammy somehow stymied sets of sloppy, slimy sausages
In the process partly pulverizing Paul’s Pad Thai

Ramping up the rummage, Ryan wrestled with the cabbage
And capped it off cathartically, cramming corn cobs and cold turkey
In his crowded cheeks

The two then topped their teetering tower of free food
With a fake flower
And had a humble horticulturistic high

Published in: on May 21, 2009 at 2:14 am  Leave a Comment  

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