Life XVII. When Fish Is Almost Done May 23, 2017May 22, 2017 benwdalton XVII. When fish is almost done, And potatoes soften nicely So we can pierce the skin, It ’s time to set the table And get the napkins ready, And wonder why I tried To make cooking supper Into a poem. — The darker, better, funnier original. Share this:FacebookEmailTwitterPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Share this:FacebookEmailTwitterPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
