After the Feeding Valentine

So they gave me one of the leftover baskets
Of fish and a few loaves of bread
To take back to my village and

Share them with family and friends

Who all said they had never
Eaten such delicious food
And were amazed there were
Still some leftovers after
Everyone had gorged and
Had all gone home fatter
The leftover basket sat there
Quietly on the table in the dark
While everyone slept through
Another lovely summer night