Angel, you want some bacon?
by Hezekiah Allen
Taylor
because heavenly creatures
deeply desire pork stuffs
he hears
or so he heard
once
behind the Waffle House
he works it out over his tongue
nervous
but expecting to be
fully
completely
utterly
totally
rejected
her slight smile
her timid nod
brings a heavy hand to his heart
like clogged arteries
and he rejoices
praises the lord
and passes her
a shiny sliver
of freshly-washed--
and still warm--
fork
Francine's Version
-- Hezekiah's Version -- Inspiration
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