Leon Wilson Poet Rhyme

Sunday Dinner

I love my Sunday dinner
Roast pork and stuffing too
Yorkshire pudding and garden peas
Potatoes not old but new
I'll just look in the oven to see how the pork is doing
Wow what a lovely smell
Do you think you will be coming?
There's apple and mint sauce to add unto the taste
So come and get yourself round here
There is no time to waste
I think I'll have my afters now
Sticky toffee pudding
I might as well finish this off
I don't think anyone's coming

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Monique Davis March 5, 2009 at 2:52 PM How sad no one showed up but how delightful you get to have that all to yourself! Tickled my funny bone. Cute. - Monique

Carrie Richards March 5, 2009 at 12:52 PM It's past lunch time, and my mouth is watering! Save a plate for me!!~ Carrie

Michael Degenhardt March 5, 2009 at 12:32 PM woah, slow down there, I'm on my way. All you had to say was food and I'm there LOL Terrific visuals, I can almost smell the pork roast in the oven now. Michael