Poems & stories

Lady of the Maison

Lady of the maison, a dozen eyes, front and behind.
Before the fridge door creaks, she’ll demand “what will you eat?
I shan’t have some of that”, she’ll say, “far too sugary for a snack.
I’d rather eat that for breakfast, you’d better save me some of that.”

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