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My Favorite Place

My Favorite Place

by Makauole Kahawai

There she is in a glorious red dress
as she is being escorted to my table
Thinking about how beautiful she is

When she gets to my table
I get my forkĀ and the shell cracker
and cracked open her shell
and started to eat soft delicious lobster meat

with a side order of butter covered biscuits
my favorite place is red lobster.

This poem makes me...
  • Think (10%)
  • Smile (70%)
  • Somber (0%)
  • Surprised (10%)
  • Feel a Connection (0%)
  • Inspired (10%)
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