Constance La France Poet Verse

I Like My Soup Al Dente

I like my poetry soup cooked al dente,
so lots of diced adjectives in the pot went,
   and I threw in some fresh verse,
   lyric, I did immerse.
I folded in liquid imagination,
and sprinkled poetic inspiration,
nothing wrong with a pinch of creation;
    and a toss of wordy rhyme gambling.
    and a swirl of flowers scrambling.
       I sifted in beauty,
       I steeped words gloomy, 
it was a mix of eloquence quite soupy.
Oh, I like my poetry soup hot and al dente!

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January 25, 2017

Poetry/Verse/I like my soup al dente
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Written for the contest, Poetry Soup Recipe
sponsor, Cindi Rockwell

Eighth Place

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Sunita U.D Palawon February 13, 2017 at 10:47 AM I'm sure the taste is exquisite! Congrats :)) Sunita

Joseph May February 11, 2017 at 9:41 PM A great recipe BW...Congrats on your win..

Phillip Garcia February 11, 2017 at 9:28 PM Congrats for a great recipe. Always enjoyable to read your poetry

Kim Rodrigues February 11, 2017 at 6:43 PM I can hear those diced adjectives hitting the pot! Congrats, Constance!

Andrea Dietrich January 27, 2017 at 8:58 PM YUMMY poetry soup you have created for the soul!! You are blessed by the muse, Constance.

Agnes Krampe January 25, 2017 at 3:51 PM That recipe promises very delicious poetry, Constance. Good luck in the contest. Agnes