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Recipe of Me

I didn't spill the soup... Nor jiggle the spoon too... Just played a napkin... But when all asleep... I spice up the recipe... My flavor then speaks...

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Debra Falgout

Date: 9/4/2012 5:05:00 PM

Think this poem encourages me to write a poem on spices, Love your recipe, Love Debra

Cory Long

Date: 8/24/2012 5:24:00 AM

what kind of soup?? I love soup.. nice poem :) cory

Russell Sivey

Date: 8/23/2012 5:45:00 PM

This is a very delightful write my friend! I loved how you wrote these fascinating Senryu! So full of spark, I love it! Splendid piece, Great Work!!