Dinner

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cymry
cymry
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Spaghetti strings looping long
around my fork,
Slippery slurping tomato tang
living on my tongue,
Garlic fumes drift up the nose,
With a burst of oregano spice
mingling,
Preferably with just a dash of
parmesan.

cymry
cymry
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AnonymousAnonymousover 18 years ago
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hmm. I gave this a 4 a few days ago...how does it still have a 5?

This is an okay food poem,techically fine, but I did not feel anything beyond description. ~as

AnonymousAnonymousover 18 years ago
ohhh...

who does not luv Italian...food that is...great images...bluerains

LeBrozLeBrozover 18 years ago
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An hour after breakfast,

you've got me salivating already,

awaiting on a hot dinner...