Bitter Meals Poem by Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)

Bitter Meals

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cannot eat meals prepared by all hands
meals prepared of some hands cannot eat
taste of souls who prepared these meals
some prepared in love others anger swift deceit
taste of some meals sickens burns bitter not sweet


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