Have you heard the tale?
Of the Skeleton Man
He ate himself
He proved you can
It was 10 at night
He was hungry indeed
Waiting for his family
To return with the feed
But as it got later
And they didn't return
He stuck his finger in the fire
Receiving a burn
It wasn't on purpose
Accident, it seemed
But at the smell of fried skin
His face beamed
And he took a bite
Just a try and that's all
And by now all you readers
Might be slightly appalled
But it tasted so good
And he was so hungry
That he stuck in another
And ate the skin off thee
And he continued from there
Till all his fingers were ate
And his toes, hands, arms, and feet
His legs, torso, and his head
He ate himself till he was dead
And all that remained were his bones
He was later found among the stones
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Epiphany [duo] | √
PoetryThis is the second installment of the Epiphany poetry collection, in continuation of Epiphany [unum].