The Cartilage Of Raw Ears Poem by Shane Markie
The Cartilage Of Raw Ears
'Mosquitoes in August,
then September flies swarm inside.
They've come to savor dinner scraps,
and the cartilage of raw ears.'
~MELVIN DIXON~
The cartilage of raw ears
is served baked in a pie;
Van Gogh might seem surprised
his ears were here and not his eyes.
Friday, January 17, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: august,september
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