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Feeding the Hungry
Form of choice, poetry or prose, fact or fiction...
Ended December 6, 2024 • 5 Entries • Created by Last
Midnight spreads the table, the moon
our place, setting, and we say cheese!
click, click, hands turn as chopsticks
always empty, when the hour strikes
and the sky's black tongue licks the plate
clean, then we've eaten, in a way, even...