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Banquet Mom's special Crepes on Saturday For breakfast The dessert of kings My siblings And I Sit on our thrones Around the kitchen table Immersed in our golden plates Full of freash sourcream And newly picked strawberries And the finest powdered sugar No conversation Just wind Echoing across the great hall When the meal ends An uproar of applause Breaks the silence To honor The Cook Then we return to our lives As peasants On a special Saturday morning 0 comments Friday, November 04, 2005   0 Comments: Post a Comment

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