Sunday, January 7, 2018

POEM: The Meat Market

Have you ever heard of the meat market?
I don't want to go there.
Everybody can dress like a millionaire
like preparing for a double banquet.



Have you ever heard of the meat market?
all the boys and girls are dumb and giggling
we, unbeknownst of you creeping.
Ignoring the meat and living target.



I hate the day when I'm ready for the meat market.
buying the norms of the noisy campaign.
chickens and alike are acting insane.
Tell me, my friend: Who EVER wants to be in the meat market?



(Danica Ann Niegas)

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