'It's too hot Master and please do not hurry to eat the soup.' <br />'Hey! Are you still alive? ' <br />'Speak slowly Sir, boss could hear our conversation. <br />To tell you frankly I jumped out from the cauldron when the water was boiling, <br />I guessed my customer is so kind and I am sure you hide me in your pocket. <br />If it's possible throw me into the nearby lake on your way back home. <br />As same as your loving wife my darling too waits for me, <br />Luckily who escaped from the catch.' <br /> <br />* Dedication to the poet Edgar Lee Masters for his ' Spoon River Anthology'.<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/whispers-in-the-star-class-crab-soup-restaurant/
