Never Forgetting Those Velvet Days Poem by Val Brooklyn Rogers

Never Forgetting Those Velvet Days



In those VELVET days there was the promise MAJESTY.
Fluffy buttermilk PANCAKES, MAPLE syrup, grits, and
Scrambled eggs brimming.
Oh, how my taste buds screamed for more.
The fresh breakfast aroma LINGERED.
The sweetest FLAVOR of life.

Wednesday, April 20, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: family day,happy
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Edward Kofi Louis 20 April 2016

How my taste buds screamed for more! ! Nice work.

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