Egg Regret

Posted on November 17, 2014 by whimsygizmo

She gets
…………………heart
……….burn
almost immediately. The pro
……………………………………….-tein is just not worth
….the con.

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2 Responses to Egg Regret

  1. anne katherine says:
    November 17, 2014 at 4:22 pm

    Eggs? Oh dear, so sorry.

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  2. peach blossom moth says:
    November 18, 2014 at 10:25 am

    The word “Egret” is in your title. There is a mother egret trying to take care of her baby, who is not so much an egg anymore, but a teen, at this point. Nothing burns your heart like having a teenager mouthing off at you, defying you, and shouting “I hate you” every day. Actually, that’s starts at about 6 or so. šŸ™‚ Anyway, this poem is hiding the fact that the speaker is having parenting trouble.

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