This is just to say
I chucked
the eggs
that had been
sitting
in the fridge
for weeks
and which you probably
were going
to scramble
for dinner
because you can't cook.
Forgive me
but they were
expired
and
the fridge
is so small.
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This poem (the original) stands in a prominent place on my sister's facebook. I suspect you guys would get along.
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