there was a demon at the icebox, eating fruit with sinful interest
who would kick you in the ass when you begged him for your breakfast
those tempted by the coolness with the sweetest of intentions
Charlie's plums gone; he was breathless
Music Nerd, Author, Yote!
- She/they/it
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in reply to @jaidamack's post:
BANG BANG Maxwell's Demon's hammer came down upon his plums!
BANG BANG Maxw- (moment is hauled away before the joke can come to icy fruition)