Porridge Haiku 1
Porridge with raisins
they sink and burn, memories
of sweet Sabbath bread
Friday, May 11, 2007
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2 comments:
me porridge got cold
suppose i could not face it
better things in life
sticky pan
I soak, I scrub, I wash
oatmeal glu would not go
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