Over Dinner
We gather round the table
To discuss and digest the day
With plates of steaming goodness
Chasing hunger pangs away.
We eat until we’re satisfied
Our tummies have been filled
Our highlights have been highlighted
And beans have been spilled.
A short poem by Ms Moem.
This is post 99.5 of 100 blogs in 100 days.
This is day 29 of the daily poem project for July. The prompt was food.
