Tasty Hollandaise
"Tasty Hollandaise"
Poached eggs hot out of the pan
Served with spinach and yummy ham
Topped off with tasty hollandaise
A smile to my bright summer days
Before the faithful Sunday’s sun sets
On the end of this special Mother’s day
I thought I can make an honest bet
And wonder why wondering isn’t commonplace
For daily good and bad walk the same beat
Two by two the pair never dare race
Knowing neither will fall and mark defeat.
Alas making wishes have never known disgrace.
Where the great sun must rise and fall
Light and dark never occupy the same space
So if the sun must ebb, that mighty fiery ball
Maybe there are times we might admit to be small
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