Poem No. 36
- blacknessonseapoet
- Apr 22, 2022
- 1 min read
The Lobster's Plea and the Crab's Point
POEM
I want to be tickled pink;
not ripped apart in your sink!
You’re the cruel mobster
I’m a wild lobster…
Why can’t you humans
just THINK?
If I feel “crabby,”
it’s with a good reason!
You’ve no right to boil
me and flake me - to season!
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