Après Moi


Lou and Marie,

dropped in unexpected,

fine enough folk

despite the defection–

and pouring a coke

to go with selection–

of Versailles-tile cakes

(the Twinkie confection)

I found no utensils that suited a Queen

. . .

So split cake in thirds

with small guillotine…

About Charron's Chatter

I bring to you an arrow, whole, Use it, or break it, But if you choose to take it --Know-- With it also, I will go. © Karen Robiscoe @1992

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