Sunday, July 10, 2011

Our Girls Are Gone

My girls are gone, and I'm so sad,
But what they left has kept me glad:
Because of asparagus mixed with crab sauce;
Fried pasta hasn't seemed like a loss.

Susan and Mark came by to partake
In what me family had a stake:
R's red beans on rice or in a cup;
There are many ways we have to sup.

B and S's great stir fry,
So good it makes me want to cry.
Now, we're on our own, to my distress;
I only hope we won't digress.


  1. You are not old enough for the leaving to sorta give youa smile. But then, Thou art still young, vibrant and alive. They all love that and react.
    Take care, you are the blogging poetic person!

    Love from up in NC
    Sherry & Jack

  2. I agree with Jack, you're the queen of blogging poetical work! Good job.