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Love of Soup

Its fibres of flesh that spill and weave --
Poultry remindings.
I scout edges, tongued to reflection.

Lost your marvellous pieces to Brownian duties.
Dissolved to obsession --
Hidden lickings.

- Simon Huggins, 14th January 2005