Act Three - Guy Kettelhack - Poetry & Ephemera
Tuesday, August 6, 2013
Vanilla Pudding Heads
Today we are vanilla pudding heads
with just a trace of lemon zest
and something else whoever made
the mess of us put in to test
our mustard: see if custard was
the right dessert for us to be.
They keep on taking tastes of us.
We rather wish we weren’t we.
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