Saturday, April 14, 2012

Meal

I cracked the shell
so egg could gout
said 'What the hell?'
a poem plopped out

I don't know how
you like your fare
but I avow
to cook with care

so don't be shy
and dig right in
for that is why
I made it *grin*.
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5 comments:

  1. Pat Hatt8:15 AM

    I'm as picky as can be
    Eating the same thing over and over and over at my sea
    So if I don't dig right in
    It is because I'm weird at my bin..haha

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  2. Sarah3:04 PM

    This poem brought a smile to my face.
    It's almost like the corners are pulled back with glue paste. :)

    Sarah @ The Writer's Experiment

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  3. Think Positive, Be Positive6:18 PM

    Hi...I'm hopping over from the A to Z challenge...lovely blog...good luck with the challenge!

    Donna L Martin
    www.donasdays.blogspot.com

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  4. Unknown7:54 PM

    I love poetry. Looking forward to reading more. From the a to z.

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  5. rch4:00 PM

    Hi all, glad this one wasn't in bad taste ;-)

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