Saturday, April 27, 2024

Poem, Food


Stir Fried Rice
April 27, 2024

I’m makin’ me that stir-fried rice
the flavor blam entices so
I cannot let it go again
nor need I, so sustaining
refraining from just necking pan
not a glutton me, oh no
but don’t delay my stir-fried rice
the flavor blam entices so

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If I'm gonna wake up with this thing stuffed up my head to the point I have to do the good rice-blam, I'm sharing.

ETA: Do try to put up the most recent draft, eh Vac?



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