Icy Food Poem by Saiom Shriver

Icy Food



In Iceland they
ate a baby lamb
and then his
mother's eyes.

Icy Food
Monday, September 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: animals
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Intternationally traveling chefs on tv networks like to desensitize
to the consumption of testicles, gallbladders, brains and eyes



My high school biology teacher gave those who would not eat chocolate covered ants
or fried grasshoppers a lower grade. They were punished for ethics.


http: //www.huffingtonpost.com/off-track-planet/a-guide-to-feasting-on-br_b_4189232.html


lambs born to die for Easter
http: //www.occupyforanimals.net/lambs- born-to-die-for-easter.html
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