No Thanks

Written for:  Poetic Asides November 2017 Chapbook Challenge – Day 17
Write a “what I meant to say” poem.

No thanks,
I should have said
when lima beans were passed.
Choked them down to be polite; paid

About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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