1551 – Grass Fed Beef

Grass Fed Beef
“Here’s your 2015 vintage Zoysia…”

What’s for Dinner?

“What’s for dinner?” Wendy wondered,
sounding hungry, and annoyed.
“Mummy, make me something yummy!
“In my tummy, there’s a void.”

“Something sweet, or something meaty,
Something fricasseed or fried,
something crunchy for my munchies,”
starving Wendy begged and cried.

“I’ll eat anything you offer,
every morsel. Every bite!”
Wendy’s mum made her a salad.
Wendy lost her appetite.

Author: Samuel Kent

I'm a dad who wants to share his labor of love with the world. I also happen to be an award-winning artist and poet. Follow the lunchbox doodles and poems on twitter: @LunchboxDoodler!

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