Chicken Nugget Nightmare Stoned Ferret's Woodland Wanderings Sep 29, 2023 Rubber chicken bubble bath, Greasy chicken nugget, Never learned a lick of math How many in this bucket? Counting on my hands and feet, Spilling sweet and sour, Wolfing down this deep fried meat By dozens every hour. Teriyaki, honey mustard, barbecue, atomic, Churning in this raging pit of lava once a stomach. Though many hours pass, a fire immolates my mouth, Then I feel the terror of what waits for me down south. My body is a war zone, a broken ruin burning, Though I may never eat again, I’m bad at lesson learning. For if I ever do, I know I will forget this day, Once more my organs pay the price, the spice will have its way.
Apparently April is #NationalPoetryMonth, so to celebrate, I'm going to share my always #free work more often. We'll start with a fun one about spicy nuggs and humanity's desire to inflict delicious pain upon themselves.
Title: Chicken Nugget Nightmare
#poetry
#writersky
#nuggs
