Food For Thought

 I prepared a banquet for those birds last night

but not one stopped by

or sent regrets.

It wasn’t til later the following day

that those hard-partying birds 

showed up to dine 

only to find their Saturday banquet

(now Sunday brunch)

was not divine…or so they opined.

                                                                                            JDG

 

 

 

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