A child of vigilance
at least toward spinach,
she searched the fridge’s
sixteen plastic containers
for last night’s leftovers.
Multitudinous possible punishments
considered, deemed of no account,
the garbage disposal
sang the Alleluia Chorus.
@gavroche challenged me to write a poem using three particular words. See if you can guess which ones. My opinion of the poem has improved a bit since others said they like it. Thanks.
Please check out other poems written for the dVerse open link night!