Cook Me With Tenderness
By: Maranda Russell
Clever,
and not yet
without tricks,
I seem to
only disappoint
you further.
But I beg of you,
don’t roast me –
just smash me to bits
and cook me
with tenderness.
Poetry – Cook Me With Tenderness
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Maranda Russell 
18 responses to “Poetry – Cook Me With Tenderness”
Wow I love it! xo
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Aw, thank you!!!
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You’re so welcome Maranda xx 🌻
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Omg omg omg
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I’ll take that as a compliment? lol
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Yes! I dont always express myself with words. I use my whole body. So you dont see me bouncing up and down with my hands over my mouth, or excited and “omfg wow!!” Fangirl flappy hands. Lol
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I love you lol. You make me smile 🙂
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Yes.
For the best mash
add a splash
of human kindness
… if you must
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Indeed!
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Aww , I love it! LOOOVEEEE IT!!!!!
Just what I needed to conclude my day in harmony and beauty.
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Aw, thank you!
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So sweet. Thanks for sharing
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Thank you! For some reason WordPress put this comment in my spam filter, but glad I could rescue it!
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It happens to me too. Comments from my regular readers are going to spam. Thanks for the rescue!
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My, that’s wonderful.
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Thank you so much!
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Nice
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Thank you!
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