A two-person ‘Rengay’ By Ivor and David is- i’ve no appetite to be the new King’s taster bad seeds don’t regrow db- little princeling muffles heave spits foie gras into goblet is- royalty’s snobbish ways are wasted and inconsequential to hungry grazers days db- pastures lie barren herders curse… Continue reading Beasts’ feast; Famine’s rations, or: A rengay→
