Aged Hams Poem by Herbert Nehrlich

Aged Hams



The age is what we must
take into all considerations,
be it the soul of lust
or simple flagellations.
I dive forever more
into the perfect pond
all hams aged forty-four
the prize for this gourmand.

Saturday, July 12, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: lust
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