Ronda Larkin is a common mom with uncommon poetic perspectives.
Please, pour me a cold one: And could you make it swift?
I'd like to cap this evening off,
With just a little lift.
My glass is chilled and ready to receive the frothy beverage.
I'll gladly share my "double stuff,"
If it will give me leverage.
My cookies are delicious; but, truly I'll proclaim:
"Without an ice cold glass of milk,
They will not be the same."