Words Soup
Words soup
Day flames slow to bring down
Chopin off breath and love
For it
Guess for the guest to taste my best
Many many bowls of other which respectful delicious than me
Some of well wishers reply you miss the salt and pepper
But I have it in a pouch for them into my heart
And.....
Serve my loveable time to the
New flavor to all in poetrysoup well come
With love all
MRI Jagdish Bajantri ETD
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