Pasta All The Time - Poem by Cynthia BuhainBaello
There was a young man named Giovani
Who lived in the land of Italy,
His cute wife could not cook
Though he bought her a book,
So his meals were lots of macaroni.
Copyright © Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~~~1/09/20
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