Friday, November 25, 2005

Freshly Chopped

Within an hour
two more frogs
are going to
die.

My wife has just
expressed
her craving
for their
legs.

I must go now.
It is unwise to keep
a hungry woman
waiting.

She expects
them to be
fresh.

13 comments:

Obertra said...

Poop!Poop!ILuvMotorCarsSaid'AnthonyRolli'

Obertra said...

Sorry,That'LastPost'WasWithReference2ChildAuthorKennethGraham&ChildhoodFrogSong

Gilbert Koh said...

I like your non-poem. Heheh.

Alson Teo said...

Thanks Gilbert, I love writing these kind of short poems; you know nothing serious, just to amuse myself and hopefully my friends too. Heheh.

Heavenly Sword said...

This (non)poem is so cute!! Hahaha! It deserves to be a classic :)

Alson Teo said...

Welcome back dude!

Thanks for your compliment. My wife really like it too. I am referring to the frogs' legs. :)

EATING POETRY said...

How is that not a poem?

Let me know how those legs taste?

Alson Teo said...

Well because I usually took a few hours to complete one poem, and for this I only took a few minutes. Felt too guilty to call it a poem. Heehee.

Oh, it tasted like chicken. Yummy.

Heavenly Sword said...

再过一个小时,
多两只 青蛙
即将被


老婆向我表示
她想吃 青蛙
的脚

我该走了
一个男人
不该 让女人
等待

老婆只喜欢
新鲜 的脚

我不能让她
失望

Free translation service provided by Heavenly Sword :)

Alson Teo said...

Nice one HS! :)

Anonymous Poet said...

Yummy!

Heavenly Sword said...

Thanks, Dead Poet, Heavenly Sword was once a translation competition winner ;)

blue_blue_bedsheet said...

Witnessed them killing and skinning those slimy fellas.. Was squealing and squirming away. So ku niang!