Dark Poetry #5 |
upset balance |
mikeandrew Member
since 2010-11-18
Posts 198 |
Blackened fish fry in my cast iron skillet, seasoned with special secret spices filling the air with the power of fish fry, attracting big grizzly bears with sharp teeth and big claws. even the eagles flew over my fish fry so alluring and enticing, trout began to jump out of the river and into my cast iron skillet, one after the other fighting to gain a hot spot on my skillet ,after a while the river emptied out of trout. giving courage to tad poles, soon the frogs began to occupy the river so many that the river turned green and crocked into a dead river. even the eagles could not resist my fish fry, one by one they swooped down and in, now my fish fry turned into fried eagle, so many flew down the skies were emptied of eagles. The grizzles to fell under the intoxicating fish fry turned fried eagle forgetting to hibernate for the winter,the grizzles disappeared with the trout, and the eagles, and the river, and the frogs all gone. I guess my cooking upset natures balance. |
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s1nfully_1nn0c3nt Senior Member
since 2003-10-26
Posts 1105Watertown, NY |
You must be one hell of a cook Enjoyed. -Trina. |
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pyre Member
since 2008-05-16
Posts 136 |
wow... that was cool... Does she pray, or am I prey? |
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