Hungry In France

Hungry in France

Garçon, garçon
bring hot soupçon 
bouillabaisse accent egu. 
Qu'est-ce que c’est, qu’est-ce que c’est?  
Sounds like I’m un peu coucou.

Sacrebleu, Sacrebleu 
what can I do? 
In French all I learned to say
was frère Jacques frère Jacques
and café au lait, olay!

Starving; I am starving;
I’m hungry as a hog
still snails will never touch my tongue
nor the legs of a frog.

Kathryn McLoughlin Collins
May 24, 2012

For Cyndi's "Un deux trois"
Ignore it if you want - I just couldn't get the poetry form down.i
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O'Leary Avatar
June 18, 2012 at 6:16 PM
Nice melange... great poem... belated congrats on your win! Terry
Brown Avatar
June 14, 2012 at 5:36 AM
A belated congratulations Kathryn on your placement in Cyndi's "Un, Deux, Trois" contest. Love, Carol
Williams Avatar
June 12, 2012 at 2:30 AM
Kathy, super congrats on your win...David
Bickerstaffe Avatar
May 25, 2012 at 10:59 AM
BRAVO Kathy! I love '...still snails will never touch my tongue, nor the legs of a frog.' This one made me laugh!! Love, Keith
Collins Avatar
May 25, 2012 at 10:15 AM
merci beau-coup
Williams Avatar
May 24, 2012 at 10:32 AM
Kathy, I like...David
D. Avatar
May 24, 2012 at 10:24 AM
I'm starving now
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