Word Junkie
 
My routine established...
Coffee for breakfast,
Diet soda with lunch,
Light beer with dinner,
And I snack on words
All day long...

Sometimes
I eat them plain
Or sprinkled
With a pinch of salt.

Sometimes
I eat them
Drenched
In Tabasco sauce.

But my words
Taste their best
Prepared
By a Nouveau chef,
Small in portion,
Yet delicately placed,
And no recipe book.

By KRISTEN ADELINE

© 2007 KRISTEN ADELINE (All rights reserved)

 

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