I travelled
the road less travelled
met my end at a dead end
the wrong end of a cannibal's fork
in the event you are meant
to read my torment
my last testimony
kindly entrusted to Cannibal Sidney
his knife now in my kidney
who never saw an eatery
was pleased to taste the likes of me
weep not forget not
the road less travelled
is paved and graveled
and full of peril
Say goodbye to my girl Beryl
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Weird Reads
PuisiPoems & Prose to read when your coffee is on the brew. A mixture of the light and dark in life. Strange writing from the pen of a weird mind. Caution advised before reading.
