Soup of the Hour

Ken Babstock
Methodist Hatchet
“The Decor”

honked at. Is this about style? I remember being
         warned ontology was ugly
by a poet who then ordered the chowder. Grass
         tells a story of listening

It could have been:

  • bouillabaisse
  • vichyssoise
  • gazpacho

But it wasn’t.

It was “the chowder”.

Could it have been Shark’s Fin? Bird’s Nest? Egg Drop?

And so for day 1752

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