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Dear Mystery Food (a poem)

Published by Rhetorical Redhead on May 16, 2014

So. I strongly advise against contracting the plague that is Food Intolerance….Think you’ve had the flu for a week? WRONG. Just some mystery food item ATTACKING YOU FROM THE INSIDE and you’ll NEVER be able pinpoint it. Yeah, good luck with that. Woooooooo……….Sigh. I miss food.

Daily Haiku #11

Published by Rhetorical Redhead on April 22, 2014

  I’ll never be accustomed to the realities of pet ownership, no matter how many times I experience it. For Buford, my Boo Boo, I am not ready for you to leave me. Only yesterday I was putting you through puppy classes. Where has the time gone? Long ago I was your elder, but now the roles have reversed. I dread the day you’ll breathe your last;  I already miss you.    

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