In terms of food, I have no doubt,
I'll never be a brussel sprout.
And in that vein I'd never see
me living life like broccoli.
If I ate a lot of cabbage,
I'd be saddled with some baggage.
But I would gladly be a mobster, and make no mistake,
I'm a big Surf and Turf fan, bring me lobster and steak, man!
LOL! I think I'd be a pile of sugar and lard! Great poeming!!!
ReplyDeletelobster and steak sounds fine to me as well...smiles
ReplyDeletejust browsed your blog and enjoyed your poetry walt - and this one made me smile...thanks