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Omelettes A Poem
Omelettes A Poem He told me he made Excellent omelettes. It brought back memories Of an ex-fiance Back in the nineties. Yes, he could make Omelettes with green peppers And mushrooms Add in onions And sometimes sausage And other times tomatoes. Even spinach at times When I had a hankering. I admired his skill In making them flip Whenever I tried to do it They turned out a mess. I think there is a trick But he chose to keep That a secret. I think he liked Being our breakfast chef. So this new guy Mentioning omelettes Made me think again How the heck does He get them halved? I guess if I really wanted To know I could use Google and Youtube. But for me Eating omelettes Is such a rare thing It might just be Something a man can do To make himself special And me to him too. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely |
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I know I am a little lazy not to find out how to make omelettes myself but like I say they are a rare occurrence for me. Like once a month or even rarer... Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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I'ld make you breakfast in bed any time omelets are my favorite also.
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broccoli and cheese omelettes are great. nice poem.
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