location: kitchen table
environment: intermitant rain
yum
the love in this food
tastes great
i was mad as a child
when i found out your had left
returned with bad news
but now the storm is past
leaving only the wind rustling
the leaves in the eaves
i was happy as a irish gig
when i recieved a call from my
darhling librariean
letting me know i was over due
for a chit chat
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