Into the pot on top the stove
Mixed words blending tastes unknown
Like the cook who knows her sauce
The menu's planned as words are tossed
Warm the oven, clear the table
Set the phrase, lay down the fable
Season the mix with words of heart
Make Writers Stew's a work art
Stories simmer to a boil
Glazed and brazed in fictions oil
Smell the plot all through the room
A feast for eyes to be consumed
Now its ready....so take a taste
Relish how the words are placed
Eat all you want, you won't get fat
Digest the story, stews where its at!
Anita
2/14/02
I am POTSative they will eventually KETTLElong!
MUUUHAAAHAAA
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Reviews of "Writers Stew"
Reviewed by Birdie Houston (Reader)
Reviewed on May 10, 2003
Glad I didn`t miss this poem loved the pic ...it's so unique and your poem is seasoned to a T .......100 percent flawless ! Clapping ...Clapping ....still clapping !
This, Oh, Lady A
Gave me a lift!!!
you have such an imagination and I love your pots, arguing as well, you are a wonder!
Lady A
William
Chrissie
You are very creative! This is too cool! And the pic, is adorable! You have described it perfectly!
Hugs,
Maria
I had to delete, I wrote your name. Sorry!! This was very funny,like older times.
tony
Low cal words, can't beat that...