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Silly Cafe Poem
August 26, 2021
Backstroking down Sanity Avenue,
I basked in the faces
that were like bread roll appetizers passed around
in the hot-jelly café of life.
I am happy to take any of them to the restaurant
and break rolls with them
and we can eat our sorrows away.
You are the soup, I am the crouton.
You are the spoon to my fork.
I am the parmesan cheese
to your pepper-shaker.
You are the salt to my tortilla.
You are the tip,
I am the table.
© Molly B., Needham, MA
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This article has 3 comments.
Moonwallflower GOLD said...
on Jun. 18 2022 at 6:56 pm
I love the spirit of this poem!
It's funny and wild (:
It's funny and wild (:
Itsmaanya_25 PLATINUM said...
on Sep. 1 2021 at 12:37 am
I really like this poem!
SparrowSun ELITE said...
on Aug. 31 2021 at 7:20 am
its funny
I can't tell why I love this poem...is it bad? Good? Terrible? I love it for its sheer silliness.