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
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