Poetry Soup
sometimes this soup is bitter
sometimes this soup is sweet
sometimes this soup is really
just impossible to eat
but always as we share it
we cooks all gather 'round
to marvel at the mastery
of morsels that we've found
we share our family secrets
the recipes we've brought
we pass them cross the table
and add a little salt
we give the chef our feedback
and add a little spice
the flavor of the feelings
be they hot or cold as ice
this soup is meant for sharing
cook it up for all tonight
we're gathered 'round your table
and we've got an appetite.
Copyright © Johnette Loefgren | Year Posted 2006
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