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17 The Found Poetry Project

various foods as described in poem on a wooden table with black background

Good fortune, and great returns.

Eggs and milk,
chicken and cheese,
butter and everything.

I grew seriously ill,
but overjoyed.

Images are copyright and not to used without permission, which I willingly give when asked, and when not for commercial use. (found on pgs 39-41) Wounded by Love, The Life and Wisdom of St Porphyrious, First published in English 2005. ISBN 978-960-7120-19-9. A concise explanation of Found Poetry and Dadaism can be read at Found Poetry

Misky

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4 responses to “17 The Found Poetry Project”

  1. Spira avatar
    Spira

    That sounds like a cauldron recipe for darn good chicken soup.
    Good morning, M – may your day be a day of shared strength.

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    1. Misky avatar
      Misky

      We had that very thing for dinner the other night … whichever night that was – I’ve kind of lost track of days.

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  2. Mister Bump UK avatar
    Mister Bump UK

    I have trouble spreading butter these days, it’s so hard. But it was a mistake to put it in the microwave. Especially with the knife in it!

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      Misky

      Give up on the butter; it’s not good for you. Try marmite.

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