Oh but wait,
What a mistake!
I am reunited with my carrot companions, but it's too hot. It's sweltering. I'm cooking!
Holy baloney, Batman, I've been caught in the human's trap! I thought the stew was my home but now it's my doom. I'll boil. I'll soften. Then I'II be eaten just like all the others.
My family were potato mermaids and they disappeared on their quest to the stew.
Maybe they made it and were just eaten.
Is this my fate too?
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Poetry In My Dreams
PoetrySome of my odd and random variety of poems that I write. please enjoy!