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Baked new potatoes
Sour cream and chives for toppings
mini canapes
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Thirty (one) and Neither Flirty nor Thriving.
I'm thirty-one and orbiting the same few mistakes like they're landmarks. London is already awake before I am (or before I've slept) - sirens somewhere far enough to ignore, buses sighing at stops, people moving with purpose I can't quite borrow. I lie there for a bit, tasting last night at the back of my throat, trying to remember if I meant to drink that much or if it just...happened again.
By Stacey Vellaabout 7 hours ago in Psyche
Comments (9)
Nice work!
Super delicious! Great haiku! 🤍
Yummy haiku. Well done.
When I could eat potatoes, oh yes!!! Also, remember when potatoes skins were the big appetizers!!! Love this!!!❤️❤️💕
Ohhh these sound DELICIOUS! Do you think I could do them in the air fryer?
Potatoes are the best because they are so versatile!
Potatoes are the best!!! 😁
Oh yeah! My kind of canapé! Yum 😋 😋 😋
Great Haiku!