Found Poetry 731
8/22/21
I fatten myself on the plate in a pigsty of heavy food hush as I suck up a pool of grain seizing it with teeth and tongue like ants in the summer time but I cannot climb over the walls when I try, I slip and fall and crash back down to the plate unable to escape the village well
This poem was created from Grimms' Fairy Tales by the Brothers Grimm. Click here to get Grimms' Fairy Tales.
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