Refried pork fried rice:
a terrifying mélange
of Chinese manhood
in sweet home momma's
microwave oven.
Eleven heavy oxen couldn't pull
my weight, from here
to Mississippi, never mind
those pubescent apes,
grandkids.
“I'll save everybody a bite,”
is what I've never had the nerve
nor gusto to speak, easy over
and out the doggy door
to Mr. Mittens, that irreverent
Masterbator.
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