A limerick Gordo gorged on meat when angry or nervous and could not bear slow restaurant service. Once, ol’ Gordo ordered a whole cow – when the staff balked, he shouted, “Now!” On the hoof, the cook cried, “God, preserve us!” d’Verse prompt: Bon appétit food poetry At d’Verse, poets were encouraged to write poems about […]
On the hoof, or: Mad as a meat axe
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