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Unappetising

A piece from #writeclub from inky

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I don’t think I would eat Crocodile

It wouldn’t make me happy

I’d see myself by a riverside bayou

and ask for it to be served snappy

And despite being grilled by a top chef

and served up like a great hunk of meat

there’s something that would stop me dead in my tracks

completing this particular feat

It’s not the idea of the texture

or picking out bones or of teeth

but what the Crocodile had for HIS Dinner

before being served with a plate full of greens underneath

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    carlos emanuel

    Great blogg you have here

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      inkdropk

      many thanks! got a favourite read ? drop us a line on that post.

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Inkdrop is freelance writer with a passion for exploring the intersections between nature, architecture, and artistic expression. With a background in computing, and writing – his pen name harks back to when he played around with rhymes and a fountain pen. Now joined by a selection of created photos from an acquired DSLR camera He shares insights with scribblers of all backgrounds. Outside of visiting museums and exploring the latest in exhibits , he enjoys walking through the countryside in pursuit of the next rainbow.