My DinnerA Poem by Misty Blue Eyes
Heat rises off the pan
Blood seeps through the top Browning on the other side Standing at the stove the smells engulf my nose Closing my eyes i smile. Steak is what is for dinner Nice and pink its ready to eat Sitting on the plate, juices flow out of it, Laying in a pool of its own scrumptious tastes The steak is ready to eat.... WAIT its missing something.......... Mac and Cheese, its other half Sitting in a pan waiting to boil and bubble Getting softer in the water, i get the sauce ready Pour it out into the drainer and shake it EARTHQUAKE! it screams as i pour it back Mix in the cheese and stir it around..... making its way to lay next to its other half......... are you hungry now? I AM
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11 Reviews Added on October 29, 2010 Last Updated on October 29, 2010 AuthorMisty Blue Eyesdenver, COAboutI have a book called Caged and im working on it every day maybe one day i can get it published Googleskins.net - Cool Google Skins I write likeAnnie RiceI Write Like by Mémoires, jou.. more..Writing
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