Open Poetry #30 |
My Love Gave Me Cookies |
Kazm Member
since 2003-11-13
Posts 99 |
My Love Gave Me Cookies and they held me while we were far apart, because I ate them like a sailor fighting scurvy with his last apple: today, one. tomorrow, one. all the way until the last, one, then one, then one. because that was all there was of me, to last all the time: today, one. tomorrow, one. all the way until the last, one, then one, then one. days, cookies, me, like a sailor: one, one, one. |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
I like this very much... hoarding a treat to prolong remembered contact as long as possible... an antidote to that disease of loneliness. *S* Beautiful work! *S* |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
I had to come back for another nibble of this sweet verse (and yes... I did have to use that awful pun *G*) |
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Bonnie j Senior Member
since 2003-06-27
Posts 1588Ohio |
Watch out Kazm. The Chocolate Monster is in the house. If you have a Chocolate cookie may I have a nibble since I have savored a bite of your sweet poetry. See Ya Bon-Bon aka The Chocolate Monster. |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
great way to describe savoring the flavor, as I will this poem...good one |
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