I'm feeling Postie today!!
Lament of the Last Lunch
Oh, yummy Italian dish sitting there,
I am so sad to see you go!
Next time I make up a batch,
It's a double-recipe I'll make, I know.
The tomatoes were bright;
the basil so sweet.
I love to eat you all the time
although you have no meat.
My sister taught me
how to cook you up right.
I should remember to make you,
you are a pure delight!
But now I open my mouth
and in goes the last bite.
So sad you are gone now.
I'll make more tomorrow night!
(I DARE you all not to comment on my witticisms this time!! My poor poetry going without gettin' any lovin'!)
Oh, yummy Italian dish sitting there,
I am so sad to see you go!
Next time I make up a batch,
It's a double-recipe I'll make, I know.
The tomatoes were bright;
the basil so sweet.
I love to eat you all the time
although you have no meat.
My sister taught me
how to cook you up right.
I should remember to make you,
you are a pure delight!
But now I open my mouth
and in goes the last bite.
So sad you are gone now.
I'll make more tomorrow night!
(I DARE you all not to comment on my witticisms this time!! My poor poetry going without gettin' any lovin'!)