Meat Dreams by Erika Ferrin
Apr 28
Poetry, Writing Erika Ferrin, Meat Dreams, national poetry month, poetry out of nothing challenge, yay poems! 3 Comments
Meat Dreams
In the melancholy darkness I dream of you.
Squared sides, brown as wind-blown hay
Dense like compact earth, but more savory
You are complicated, always testing the limits of my sanity
I dream of you.
O, meatloaf.
Let me know your secrets.
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Apr 28, 2011 @ 13:41:53
Can I just say how much I love this?
Apr 30, 2011 @ 14:25:09
Like meatloaf, I’m not sure that I understand it but I do know that I like it.
May 01, 2011 @ 18:47:07
Meatloaf is a temptress but bacon is forever. The ulimate meat.