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You Turned Me Into Eggs Again

It's like your scrambling my brain in a skillet I can't tell what you said and I am left with no wit When you start talking everything gets hot Everything gets blurry, I can't say if what I heard is right or not The sizzle of the butter as it melts down in the pan The pressure rises as butters browning, now do understand There go my nerves as the egg cracks making a sound There goes my heart as the edibles fall out When you loose me again as the egg and whisk go round Here I am again as the omelet takes it's route

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 6/13/2012 3:27:00 AM
Superb write dear poet!!!This was greatly enjoyed!!!
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Date: 6/13/2012 1:41:00 AM
A very well done poem for the contest Ruth, and funny to.....like it. - Wish you luck in contest. - oxox love Anne-Lise
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