Tiny Fawns

Daily poetry from Brianna Dawn.

a small tragedy

that lonely forlorn
facial expression that creeps
across your face when
you realize the final slice
of pizza has met its doom
when you still have room
for at least two more

Categories: Poetry, Post A Day 2017

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5 replies

  1. “The final slice
    of pizza has met its doom,” I love it!

    Liked by 1 person

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