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What You Sop
You are what you sop
with your bread
from a skillet
with a dollop
of something corn fed
then licking your fingers
seeing how it runs
dripping something mama said
before she took flight
but could not hide, because
of something corn fed
hanging from the timbers
resembling daddy
Published 25th Oct 2022
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