my favorite porcelein bowl
i never leave home without
close by even by my couch
i fill it up with fruits, cereals
popcorn when watching tv
mostly soup not the gravy
one time my dog took it
took it outside to play
a little kid get hold of 'em
throw it to driveway; broken
sealed in ziplock bag; dump
next day my dog took it back
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