Supper will be cold,
Your man will think you can't cook.
The chicken is raw.
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Supper will be cold,
Your man will think you can't cook.
The chicken is raw.
the chicken is raw
I'm sorry, I didn't know
how to make this dish
(I really did feed my husband raw chicken in a casserole when we were first married. He was so sick. He ate this big bowl so he wouldn't hurt my feelings, but I had a sandwich.)
:lol: That's a good husband. I dislike chicken to begin with, and raw chicken would have made me vomit. ;)Quote:
Originally Posted by motherhubbard
How to make this dish
Is first one has to fire the kiln.
Then burn love in it.
Then burn love in it
In giant block letters
Everyone can see
(he would have been better off had he vomited)
Oh yes, you can easily get food poisoning with chicken.
Everyone can see
the forest between the trees.
One has to hike through.
One has to hike through
The deep wood to reach the end
Of the nature trail
of the nature trail
it's only too natural
to get lost in it
to get lost in it
that dark, dank, dismal labyrinth
no one could blame you...
no one could blame you
'thank you', I am so tired
my haiku could not
reflect my desire
to communicate with you
and so I will go
and leave it to you...
I've got def glitch problems... keeps jumping in and out of forum... I like the ending to this one better. I wrote them within seconds of each other. Just kept losing the post... :( Weird stuff going to post and go away for a bit...
no one could blame you...
"Thank you", I am so tired
my haiku could not
express my wish to
communicate with you and
so, I will leave you
the task of writing
more engaging words right now
that I cannot do
temporary lose...
that i cannot do
temporary losing thread
alzheimer's dungeon
Alzheimer’s dungeon
Imprisoning families
Just stick together
Just stick together
and everything will be fine
remember to smile
remember to smile
no matter how bad it hurts
you must appear strong
You must appear strong
Dipping but not breaking as
Life becomes pathless.