Panic Poetry

Need to write some poetry

Running out of time on this day nine.

Haiku is my old fallback.


Tonight I had a lesson

in party cooking from 1-Mom, the

hosting expert in my life.


She brought a treasured cookbook –

The ten-minute gourmet, battered from

use, copy two (one is dead).


Now I need to find my own

copy — a menu planning treasure.

Off to bookfinder I go.


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