So, we are but a weekend and a day away from Stirred Foody Poetry Event. I would like to share some strange food inspired poems. Here is a group written cinquain piece, thanks to my MA poetry group who were part of writing it!
Fast Food Cinquains
Dreams, filled with oil
Burger-I’m lovin’ it
Gherkin, burpin’, ketchup fingers
Crammed with fast food
Swimming with transfat death
Dig in, your greasy, naked grave
Heads in blankets
Bathing to crisp fluffed skin
Stuff me til I’m stuffed to bursting
The darker side of the food chain guys!
Stirred @ Sandbar 7.30pm Monday 7th May