A Poem For Friday
My lovely friend Chiara has written a lovely poem, and the first thing I thought when I read it is that I wanted to share it with you.
My last name means “round,” it literally means “round,” and
usually what I say is
ha ha my ancestors clearly really loved pasta
and sometimes I pat my behind
with a proud little sort of pat
and then sometimes I wink, or get close to winking
and then I grin
and then we move on to something else
and that’s it, it’s over, it’s over for now…
Really, you need to keep reading. Happy Friday.
Posted by mo pie
Filed under: Art, International, Personal, Tidbit
that could have been written by me…