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Good or bad, I encourage everyone to post comments (constructive critics prefered) about what ever you may read below. I'm no great writer, but I have fun with it. Hope you enjoy. Editors NOTE: For the record...I have included some poems that I wrote while being in sad/dark places. Writting down those feelinigs and thoughts would help get perspective on being sad. So I included them just to say, if you have ever felt this way, you are not alone. Write your own feelings down. Read over them and maybe share them with someone you love/who loves you. Don't let it bottle up.

Thursday, September 20, 2012

An Ode to the Evil Cookie


Thy fragrance doth fill my olfactory

Savory glands eagerly swelled

Thy taste, my buds it doth torment

To eat Evil cookie, I’m compelled.





Appealing to all of my senses

Challenging my strength to resist

Forcing the memories of blissful delight

You Beckon, you Plead, you Insist.



One, you say, surely is but trifling

No! I speak stern with intent

Yet weak am I for your flavor

My tongue begs for brain's consent.



Your flavors so perfectly blended

Lightly chewy and crisp harmonized

Delicate morsels gently slathering

My tongue, AH, MAN…I ATE ANOTHER ONE.



Evil Cookie, I do hate to love you

& love to hate you

& love to love you

& hate to hate you…Bad/Good Evil Cookie.



Ray Winkleman 09/20/12 © 2012


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