Well my dinner was eaten,
A plate of wonderful food
Created by my experienced skills.
It was a great meal
Which I enjoyed so much.
I got up from the table
Ready to do the washing up
When another wonderful thing
Came into my life,
I did not need to do the washing up,
As I dropped the flaming plate!
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 2nd, 2022 02:12
- Comment from author about the poem: This is true, it happened last night after I had eaten my dinner.
- Category: Humor
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Comments5
Ahh, do that every time, then in a while you won't have any washing up ever! Get paper plates! lol.
That may happen one day Orchi.
Andy
Amazing where a drop of good fortune can come from
It certainly is d a.
Andy
Good thing the meal was so good I can imagine with drools
Bad thing the plate fell off
Lost for long
Good thing a new plate witness the hall
This poetry really well made me smile ear to ear
So glad I brought a smile to your face spilleronsheet.
Andy
Cheerful write, Andy.
Been there done that upon occasion.
Thank you Jerry.
Andy
So it was a smashing meal
It certainly was Michael.
Andy
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