Poem: Calamari

By: JD DeHart

salad

chewy
is my first reaction upon
taking a bite,
small salad with pink
bits I did not immediately
register.
deep fried, but then
all tastes the same
deep fried,
but at least we have
the slow river in front
of us, a cloud bank
moving in to greet us.

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