Silly Poem: The Ork

Silly Poem

The Ork

if Mary had a little ork
would he have eaten lots of pork
perhaps right off of Mary’s silver fork
and then drank up a glass of port?

or would have eaten Mary first
then had some blood to quench his thirst
them gone off with a running burst
to grab a plate of liverwurst?

wonder what old Suron’d say
if  we were to save a ork one day
and take him home so we could play
laying him out a nice sushi buffet?

a writer’s life has gotten obscure
’cause it’s just so hard to be sure
that our demons should be pure
or have a saving grace and thus reassure.

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