Failed Turkey
By Cynthia Pace
April 28, 2010

Written to me by my darling as an ecard on the event of my cooking my turkey till all the liquid burned away!


To My Beloved Cook...

Be not too dismayed
over foul and food displayed.
You shall still be fed with
tenderness from my heart,
and soul and mind...
Sorry to hear about your loss.
Your body will recover with
re-newed flowing moistures
from the fount that never runs dry.
And you shall be fed and satisfied...

Your Scullery Maid...


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