Challenge
Write a non-rhyming poem that includes the words drumstick, dressing, gravy, grace, and pie BUT has nothing to do with the Thanksgiving Holiday.
$3 Prize References to Thanksgiving will be eliminated. Mass tagging of any kind results in disqualification.
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Jazz
Gracefully she plays the drums,
like gravy rhythm flows
Thick, warm and viscous over me.
Dressing me abruptly
with pleasure, like a
morphine-pie to the face.
On each beat, she pounds
the drumsticks in time.
The cymball cries out in extacy.
Jazz tapped her rhythm,
And I followed along.