I enjoy cooking, but never made soup, from scratch, until now.
After making my pot of soup, I sat down to write this poem.
Cooking inspiration found
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When cooking, you are my muse
It is the choices of food that you choose.
That inspires my preparation of stews,
Breads, salads and more.
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To your house I was invited to dine
on not quite a seven course meal and wine.
Soup and salad, to end, all was divine.
Toast to you I pour.
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Now, my turn, you I invite, taste delight.
Not fancy, plain simple fare served tonight
I never make soups, but yours are just right
Soups, too much labor.
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You lead, I follow. Challenge not I meet.
Soup, easy to cook, easy to eat. Sweet!
Use this, use that, what ever is left. Meat,
Vegetables, anything. An easy feat.
Toast to you I pour.
– – June Nash
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