Wednesday, August 27, 2014

Day 238

This didn't quite turn out the way I envisioned it when I first set out to write it. I think I like it, anyhow.  I'm curious. What do you think it's about?


Dionysus brought the wine
Then stood in the corner.
He only said hello
When spoken to.
Dionysus brought the band
Then sat on the couch.
He only moved
When he had to.
Dionysus brought the food
Then stayed in the bedroom.
He only ate
When his sugars dropped.

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