it’s ready-made takeout
boxed on a rock*
a lemonade stand giveaway
of words sweet or spiced
home-cooked for the soul
so what does a sandwich
of lyrics locally sourced
with ingredients
unpreserved and unpredictable
taste like you may ask?
the reviews
are all over the place
but one thing I know for certain
nothing ever served will spoil
even if the craving does
*for those who don’t know, I have
a Poetry Rock I tend to daily,
in front of my house
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