A Poem by Nyx



I chopped my thigh
And got myself
A round disk
Much like a cake

With sweet apricot icing
Red raspberry filling
And an ivory
Vanilla center

Right then I saw my thigh
Bones are white
And it looks like pie,
That thigh chop

Round and juicy
A circle that I can measure
With pi times d
And not with a tape

Because it is absurd

To measure a cake
With a tape
So I measure with pi

Cake measures to pie

Both are succulent
Like that chop of my thigh
That I cut with a steak knife

Then I looked at my thigh chop

It looks like steak
As tangy as pie
Much like a cake

© 2012 Nyx

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sublime imagery, amazingly cloying. you've succeded in making a person flinch. great job.

Posted 8 Years Ago

This made me laugh out loud, you are a keeper for sure my dark humored friend!

Posted 8 Years Ago

I would show this to other Chef's I know, but i think they may blush

Posted 8 Years Ago

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3 Reviews
Added on May 17, 2012
Last Updated on May 17, 2012
Tags: Poetry



Manila, Philippines

hi. i'm just a regular 17 year old girl who likes to write sometimes. i'm not exactly a good writer but i find writing fun so i do it anyway. more..

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