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Saturday, April 9, 2022

National Poetry Month--Tag des Neuns--Nonet poem--Pancake Temptations

 

 


Today we're doing nonets. For how to do one, go here. My poem is below.

Golden pancakes round and so fragrant

Tempting me into the kitchen

Dressed in liquid golden sun 

Arrayed like lily pads

You lie there sweetly

Come hithering

Hello chub

Hungry

Eat

 ©2022 by H. Linn Murphy

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