the filming of fast killer food
we decided to make a short film
about fast food that could think and fly
and had the desire to kill people
we bought burgers and an apple crisp pie
using strings we made them levitate
and threw them from off camera
at our actors’ faces while they ran
across a cardboard and crayon Riviera
our movie made millions
our stars became celebrities
we decided to make a sequal
and shoot it overseas
Is it nepotism or incestuous to say that I enjoyed your poem, even though I am a co-writer on this blog. Well, I liked it nonetheless.