I do so loathe the green-pea foam that rises when you boil 'em, I spoon it out, the emerald scum, to clear the way for dumplin' If by luck you have a ham hock, throw it in the pot, the flavor will entice you, you'll like it... a lot The next day when you reheat, do so low and slow, stir gently, stir often, upon fresh crusty bread spread butter, to soften It's OK to slurp if it's hot, especially if you're alone, be careful not to choke inhaling the pork bone Then clear your spot and wash your plate, rinse your spoon, sponge down the range, it's not too late, nor too soon to make a change to affect a life, namely Yours, get out from indoors, from under no more blankets overhead, rear up to hear the thunder no more soupy fog, no more bump on a log, no more kissable frog, no more gears, you cog Hey - are your ears clogged? A table for two would do just fine, double up on the peas Please! How time will slow, you will see small bubbly gather 'round the rim, that's when you stir once, cover then simmer for a lifetime, real low may Your foams rise and always be skimmed cc: CC '22
