my son is visiting...:)


Dinner

Dinner was lovely daahling!
You might think me abominable as a yeti
As I must deduct you two points
On account of untidy spaghetti.



Poetry by jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2012-09-14 at 00:27

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Sid Gardner
What?....Never heared of bibs?...Or a can of Alphabetti with a spoon?...
2012-09-23


PapaFahr The PoetBay support member heart!
:)
2012-09-20


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
You'd never have noticed if I hadn't come to dinner in a white shirt.
2012-09-16


shells
I'm smiling, yeti spaghetti, those two words in the same poem, yum!
2012-09-15


normalil
I loved your messy poem, and hope that you enjoyed the visit!
2012-09-14


countryfog
This brings a big smile . . . when my two-year-old grandson comes to dinner I never ever serve spaghetti.
2012-09-14