Goodday Poem by PRIYANKA BHANDARKAR

Goodday

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Tasty.of course.
It beats me.
No sound.no voice.
To guide my buds.
Gods and angels.
I eat like an animal.
I don't want weight.
Like a hunter besides.
The popular bait.
Works out with advertisement.
On the road ahead.chips.
The shops were closed.
The bride.The Groom.

Tuesday, April 3, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: food
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