Breakfast
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| Breakfast, 1921, Fernand Leger |
Buttered happiness
Floats atop sticky pools
Ripe with sweet, hungry smiles
And lips stained blue
From pancake memories
A perfect morning in a mostly imperfect world
Dana
~ Written for The Mag!
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mmm...esp if its homemade blueberry syrup....yum....hey i am all about the pancakes...though i like waffles all the more...a little crunch and all those crannies...
ReplyDeleteYep... I use to put fresh blueberries on top of my pancakes! Such great memories and fun mornings.
Deletevery tasty indeed....thanks for sharing your words
ReplyDeleteYour very welcome! I was getting hungry for pancakes just writing it. Thanks for stopping by!
DeleteThis makes me feel good, Dana, thanks
ReplyDeleteYour welcome and Thank you for coming by to read!
DeleteBlue stained lips ... I remember when we giggled over them, so many kid years ago.
ReplyDeleteYep! It was blueberry love!
DeleteI knew I would love the rest after reading 'Buttered happiness' and I do. Lovely yummy write!
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]
Now I'm thinking about blueberry pancakes, rich syrup, and a loving smile ;-)
ReplyDeleteButtered happiness...mmm...
ReplyDeletebuttered happiness is sweet.
ReplyDeletelove it.
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