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The Things I'll Give Up for Lent

This poem is not meant to offend anyone or belittle their beliefs. This is only my attempt at humor. ~Things I’ll Give Up for Lent~ Liver and onions, Minced meat pie. Drinking beer from a can, Celebrating the 5th of July. I’ll do away with Haggis, Kiviak and Sheepshead Smalahoue. Rocky Mountain Oysters, Escargot and Fuhu. Escamoles and fried Tarantula, Jellied Moose and Airag. Gaeng Kai Mot Daeng, and baked polliwog. Chocolate-covered bacon, Candy corn or a root beer float Goodbye Goober burgers, and pickled ear of goat. Koolickles, popsicles, Hominy grits and Spam. Frog’s eye salad and Turducken, Tapioca and jellied Ham. But on this Valentine's Day my dear, know that there is one thing that's very true. I'd rather give up my chance to go to Heaven, then spend a single minute without you.

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Date: 2/14/2024 3:46:00 PM
I loved the romantic ending to your poem. All those things I do would readily give up, but I won't give up spending my days with my hubby. Thanks for sharing your unique poetic voice..one that's sincere and down to earth. Have a pleasant evening, Sara
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Jerry Brotherton
Date: 2/15/2024 4:09:00 PM
Hope you had a great Valentine's Day, my friend.
Date: 2/14/2024 2:17:00 PM
very funny, jerry, with a wonderful touching ending! great poem...
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Jerry Brotherton
Date: 2/15/2024 4:09:00 PM
I appreciate your kind words, Ilene.
Date: 2/14/2024 11:44:00 AM
Hey Jerry, Oh my gosh, your poem is a laugh riot! You had me chuckling from "minced meat pie" all the way down to the "pickled ear of goat." Your adventurous (and let's be honest, slightly horrifying) culinary journey through Lent had me wincing and giggling in equal measure. But the kicker, the absolute chef's kiss of the poem, was the ending. The sweet sentiment tucked away amidst the absurdity totally caught me off guard, and honestly, it warmed my heart. Who knew giving up something could be so romantic? You clearly have a way with words, Jerry, and I can't wait to see what culinary (or non-culinary) adventures you take us on next!
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Jerry Brotherton
Date: 2/15/2024 4:08:00 PM
Thank you for your kind words, Daniel.

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