It sets a lovely table.
It breaks out the fine china and expensive cutlery.
You might say it's a “soiree.”
I'm never informed about the guest list.
It breaks out the fine china and expensive cutlery.
You might say it's a “soiree.”
I'm never informed about the guest list.
When my mind decides to eat itself, it's a real event.
The recipe varies from depression to torment.
There is never enough wine to make me forget why we're all seated together.
When my mind decides to eat itself, it wishes to gorge and it is always sure to leave no crumbs behind.
Kevin M. Hibshman has had poems, reviews and collages published in numerous publications world wide. Most recently, his work has been published by Rye Whiskey Review, Drinkers Only, The Crossroads and 1870. In addition to editing his own poetry e-zine, FEARLESS, he has authored sixteen chapbooks including: Incessant Shining (Alternating Current, 2011) and Love Sex Death Dreams (Green Bean Press, 2000).
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