For the Super Soupers

As I choose to peruse your poetic views
I absorb many mixed feelings in there
Filled with ambition, love and attrition 
From shyly bold to ragged rich debonair

This cauldron divine proves to show mine
As a confused rhymers rants I suppose
Show me no sorrow, I'll rise tomorrow  
I'll improve, but for now, I boop your nose!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Hoffman Avatar
October 24, 2017 at 8:06 PM
An interesting write Pat!~Che :)
Adams Avatar
October 25, 2017 at 2:07 PM
Thanks Cheryl!..............80)
One Avatar
October 24, 2017 at 6:20 AM
Great expressions.. Well written Pat..
Adams Avatar
October 24, 2017 at 8:16 AM
Much appreciated my friend!!..................80)
De Beaulieu Avatar
October 23, 2017 at 8:49 PM
This is one way to express yourself. you did that well. Yes you will rise tomorrow!! have a nice evening my friend.
Adams Avatar
October 23, 2017 at 10:24 PM
Thanks Darlene! I hope you have a wonderful evening yourself.................80)
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