Careless Stew Poem by Patti Masterman

Careless Stew



Take one mind, and fill it up;
Mix it well, and stir the pot
Just be careless, of what you use:
Who said we're supposed to choose?

Add some spite, about a cup;
And some hate, whatever you've got,
And don't forget, to pay those dues-
Then add some heat, to light the fuse.

When it's done, then serve it up,
Though whoever eats it might get rot;
Happens a lot, but it's not news
When you partake of careless stew.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sonya Florentino 23 February 2010

like this funny ditty....brain stew! (didn't expect me here did ya....just checking on some poets i still like here....)

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