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The Lunch Menu

 

“What to do? What to do? Which ones should we go after, Dad?”

“That’s a tough one, Son. So many dinners. So little time….

I guess we watch for a cripple, or a loner, like always.”

 

Poised

Over

Fields of geese

Eagles search out

 Opportunity,

Eyes open for cripples,

Some lone, wandering straggler,

Any kind of anomaly

Lacking the protection of the flock,

A victim to be whisked away for lunch.