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Soup

PostPosted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 5:08 am
by Raphael
Soup

Ludwig van Beethoven had a wretched cook;
who could make him a good soup?
He got in a mood and threw a book,
as the servant was such a fool,
to lie and act like a mule.

Ach! Asses! Beethoven complains;
bad cooking gives him pains.
Only those whose heart is pure, will not find,
their soup on the floor.

http://hellopoetry.com/poem/627991/soup/

Re: Soup

PostPosted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 9:16 am
by Saturn
Again sorry Raphael but unless this is your own poem it doesn't belong here, it defeats the entire point of this section.

Re: Soup

PostPosted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 12:47 pm
by Raphael
Saturn wrote:Again sorry Raphael but unless this is your own poem it doesn't belong here, it defeats the entire point of this section.


Of course it's mine. :lol:

Re: Soup

PostPosted: Mon Sep 08, 2014 5:55 am
by gstormcrow
I like this one, too, Raphael. Kinda makes me think of what Beethoven would probably think of my cooking - let alone my music & poetry. :wink:

Re: Soup

PostPosted: Mon Sep 08, 2014 2:14 pm
by Raphael
gstormcrow wrote:I like this one, too, Raphael. Kinda makes me think of what Beethoven would probably think of my cooking - let alone my music & poetry. :wink:


LOL. :lol:
I am known to make very good soup, so I might score highly with him there, but as for my piano "playing" ...... :oops: