Look at the lady sitting <br /> At the table on the right <br />See! How much she is adding! <br /> Oh! What a horrible sight! <br /> <br />Servings, yes; to her liking <br /> So what? That’s to her taste <br />Better be bent on gulping <br /> Those left there in your plate! <br /> <br />She doesn’t add horn or thorn <br /> To your cup of silly woes <br />To own soup own joy alone, <br /> Adds pepper and chilly sauce! <br /> <br />(In support of one female poet friend this site) <br /> <br />14th March 2010<br /><br />Kesav Venkat Easwaran<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/of-a-cup-of-intolerant-sauce/
