From a can
to a cup
goes my soup.
I scrape at the bowl
with a spoon
to get every last drop
(it's my favorite soup)
and I feel
content
for now.
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Poetry from my Soul
PoetryPoems (mostly free verse) that I write when I feel that I should. Thanks to @BrandonMull_Lover (https://www.wattpad.com/user/BrandonMull_Lover) for the inspiration. I try to update on a semi-daily basis. The chapter header photos are a photo of the...
