hair in my soup

a poem about soup was long overdue!
as a tool, a temptation, a toy,
for singing its praise, a hat tip to you.
put in verse, it's just that much more joy.

soup has kittens and gifs and in-jokes galore
(not to mention naked women or men),
quite a few of which you might have seen before;
stay a while, and you'll see them again.

sometimes two posts, unrelated, match up.
cap them, and share them all here.
synchronicities are the salt in our soup,
the axis of our blogosphere.

seeing something in verse put a bee in my bonnet,
so i joined in -- fuck me, this is almost a sonnet!