Thursday, January 5, 2023

Thank You For Dinner, My Dearest

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The pumpkin soup
had onions and cheese
I ate two bowls
with scrumptious ease

It could have been
made in exotic lands
but was conjured up
by HER magic hands
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© PAUL OLIVERIO ©
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2 comments:

  1. This poem made me very hungry.

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    1. This poem all began with a can
      of Libby's pumpkin soup
      on a wet and stormy night

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