then we moved into the kitchen
I was hungry
ur mom offered to make a sandwich
I said "no fuck you"
and rooted around in the cupboard
I found your crackers
"those are my child's crackers"
said ur mom
I said "OK"
and then I ate your crackers
of course I left you one
I'm not a monster...
YOU ARE READING
ur mom gae
Poetrya series of short poems just read it you won't be disappointed (very old but still my masterpiece)