I’ll Take Southwest

The esophagus is lined
with grape gelatin dessert,
not without floating grapes.

We need to eat our way
down to the stomach,
which is a bubbling lime concoction.

Once there, we’ll split up
into quadrants and begin our work.

I’ll take southwest, you three
duke it out amongst yourselves.

Author: Aidan Badinger

Wharved.com I am a poet. I write poems. Titles and subjects and subsequent readership are all part of one fragmented figment of our universe, and it's nice that we take it so seriously. Hopefully the craft remains and grows stronger for our children. View all posts by Aidan Badinger