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Monday, December 20, 2010

Poem 68: Shrimp with Spice

As I was making shrimp with spice
I told myself, "well this is nice"
To make a meal meant for two
Instead of just a lonely brew.

So in went sage, a bit of thyme
Two spurts of Oil, one splash of wine
And then when all was stired and hot
We ate together from the pot

As we were eating shrimp with spice
I told myself, "well this is nice
To eat meal meant for two
Instead of just a lonely brew

(written by AJ and Heather)

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