"We don't stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing." ~George Bernard Shaw

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Sunday, March 27, 2016

Magpie Tales #310 Cheers!

Still life of grape juice and sandwiches
painting by David Ligare
 
A toast for you
Whole wheat and strawberry jam
Strawberry jam and peanut butter
Peanut butter slathered with love
Slathered with love and a sliced banana
A sliced banana with more peanut butter
More peanut butter along with a smooch
A smooch and a sweet peanut butter hug!
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Lick your sticky fingers and scamper
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Thanks Tess! 

10 comments:

Sandee said...

How cute is this. Very.

Have a fabulous day Kathe. Hugs to you and scritches to Miss Lucy. ♥♥♥

C Hummel Kornell said...

I'm hungry! Actually you made me smile...

messymimi said...

We always make our peanut butter sandwiches on whole wheat! Sometimes with bananas, and sometimes with jam or jelly, but always with a glass of cold milk. Yum!

Stephen Hayes said...

Love your poem. You say that's a painting and not a photograph? It must be a photo-realist painting.

Annesphamily said...

Great poem! I so love smiling and stopping by to viist friends here blog world! xo

Ira said...

It has a rhythm that makes smile and makes me hungry... am running off to the kitchen
Lovely read!

Bekkie Sanchez said...

Peanut butter jelly time, peanut butter jelly time! The best time!

Truedessa said...

I haven't had a peanut butter and banana sandwich in awhile..now I have a craving..

C. Sandlin said...

This is charming and adds strawberry jam to the grape juice craving the picture caused. :)

Little Nell said...

I’m positvely drooling! Delightful (and tasty) rhythm.