Michael J. Falotico Poet Senryu

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 September 4, 2012 at 5:05 PM Think this poem encourages me to write a poem on spices, Love your recipe, Love Debra

Cory Long August 24, 2012 at 5:24 AM what kind of soup?? I love soup.. nice poem :) cory

Russell Sivey August 23, 2012 at 5:45 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!!