Looking out my bedroom window I marvel at the beauty
The moon shining, smiling kindly
The night clear; silence everywhere
a fresh breeze appear
The scent is of a spring flower
A cascade of moonlight, silvery shower
through my window .. into my heart
caressing my body, caressing my soul
What a beauty! I ponder
The Surly Chef (Limerick)
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When she spotted the dour chef’s glower,The young baker-in-training would
cower.She was desp’rate to bail,For he’d rail, “Sour! Stale!” …And then
shower th...
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