Recipe of Me
I didn't spill the soup...
Nor jiggle the spoon too...
Just played a napkin...
But when all asleep...
I spice up the recipe...
My flavor then speaks...
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2012
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment