' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' Being Dinner(For Helen)
D Dónall Dempsey
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She vanishes
into the kitchen
soon it is quiet
(too too) quiet
for my little
mouse
not to be up to something
...or other.
'Tillllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllly'
('Where are you? ')
A voice invisible
calls
'Here I am! '
All I can see is
I can't see her
until a cupboard door
kicks itself open
she lies curled up
on the dinner plates
her curls
resting in soup bowls.
'I sleepies! '
she sighs.
'Mmmmm....you look delicious! '
I smile.
'I could just
eat you up! '
She laughs as I
salt & pepper her
get knife & fork
pretend to munch her.
'MMM...needs a little
ketchup I suppose! '
I put a little dollop
on her nose.
'Yummy! '
she licks it off.
'I like being dinner! '
she giggles.
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