The Kettle Of GraceA Poem by Chloe..Across the UniverseCollaboration with Rossen
Like a kettle with a hole
pouring out his poor soul -------------------------------------- "choose me, it's my time give me a chance to feed the ones most in need" faces of those who reflect in my shine the weary and worn the hungry and lost a bowl for my friend who needs me again ----------------------------------------------------------- in the early morning glow the sprinkling of onion, celery, bay leaf and spices bring the soup kitchen to life shiny bell peppers, garlic, and okra, tomatoes and seared brown chicken sausage and shrimp the lunch lines shuffles smells of heaven waft to these hungry souls today's soup Cajun Gumbo the steam rolled higher today , sending sweet aromas far over this place thanks to a small hole in the kettle of grace last ladle cries for soup and a warm belly... © 2011 Chloe..Across the UniverseAuthor's Note
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16 Reviews Added on April 23, 2011 Last Updated on April 25, 2011 AuthorChloe..Across the UniverseSmalltown, USA, ARAboutSometimes i feel like an alien in a strange land..can you relate? I love people and friends are just that to me , friends-if you request me as a friend it would be nice if you read something I have .. more..Writing
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