Jeff Connelly Poet I do not know?

Bottom of the Bowl

i've drunk enough
soup to say
i'm stuffed

and 
have even 
choked on ugh

somethings wrong
garcon no more
s'il vous plaît

alphabet soup
should be made
of more then z's

sneezing
pardon
i'll find

another
restaurant
where i want

more to tease
then these
soups

and salads
though Maureen's
secret recipe tantalizes

me but
i must put
my napkin up

on the table
unable to order
a full course meal

i must
ask may
i have yes

i wish
to pay
the bill

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Linda Alice Fowler October 15, 2022 at 7:43 AM Skip the bill and keep writing Jeff. I stepped back from posting anything for nearly a year and then decided I write what I want for myself so the small stuff(ing) doesn't matter. :) Jeff Connelly October 15, 2022 at 8:09 AM Thanks Linda. I did post one recently. I got bored with it lol. Read some of my older stuff, and reported to PoetrySoup "headquarters" that my own poem was poorly written. I simply just enjoy reading what other's have written. Perhaps you can recommend poets that you enjoy, and I'll check them out. Thanks...

Richard Lamoureux April 16, 2020 at 8:56 AM Even though I may only be an occasional appetizer, I have very much enjoyed partaking in your baked goods. Sorry to hear you have posted your last piece. It is a person’s prerogative to change their mind. I hope that you do.

Alkas Poetry April 9, 2020 at 11:59 AM i AM a consumer only.. I have no expectations, i take the soup i want... uf they offer me nothing, i will be happy the same, for i write for me and some friends... you are one of them... salute, and never give up alkas Jeff Connelly April 9, 2020 at 6:16 PM Don't worry Alkas. I do come back to read yours and two others. You've alwaysl been a friend, and in my eyes a GRANDE poet Alkas.

Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart April 9, 2020 at 9:24 AM Now I get it. I have felt similar indigestion. Even brought up some stinky writes from within my own triggered viscera. But there are nights when one of my favourite cooks is working the line, they keep me coming back for more. Always tipping. Hugs my friend Jeff Connelly April 9, 2020 at 11:19 AM I have been coming back for more. You and two others are on the menu. But I don't need to be tasted by sous chefs to make me happy with what I cook. I'll keep cooking until all the mental ingredients run out. Thanks Maureen for more than appetizers, but full meals. YOU are my favorite Chef.