Deep fried, black and brown with tail intact
In spiced gravy staring at me- a piteous sight
Sad eyes waiting for the fork of a diner’s attack
And so resigned to a fate of a gourmets delight
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thanks for the poem, K K Chandrasekhar, go on. i invite you to read my poems and comment and vote.
Cleverly written, I always love a bit of personification. Theres alot of shock value in this imagery, which is all the better.