By dQ
Date: 15 July 1999

Eggs

A blank sheet at the start,
 is filled through the day
by the laughter which made our hearts bounce.
 The eggs don't have to done,
they can just sit next to the ham
 because that is not what really counts. 
 
It's contact with a fair heart,
 now there is feat 
which is worthy for someone to start poems.
 Through the creation dreams,
the most wonderful of things happen-
 you feel you could rebuild all of Rome.