Reason 1: I've already written in here once today (I've had a lot of time on my hands)
Reason 2: I ate lunch alone today at Memorial
Reason 3: While eating lunch, I wrote a poem.
Reason 4: That poem is about an omelette
Reason 5: I'm about to show that poem to you.
red tomatoes
green peppers
salsa and cheese
eating alone
for all to see
ain't no one here
but my omelette and me
and salt and pepper
my mind set free
no conversation
to tie it down
no small talk
to hinder its bound
no vocal chords movin'
no smile nor frown
just no one here
but my omelette and me
red tomatoes
green peppers
salsa and cheese
now we're halfway done
with each bite, it disappears
like moments in a day
months into years
miles under car
hair in the sink
lead on this paper
ice into my drink
ain't no one here
but my omelette and me
red tomatoes
green peppers
salsa and cheese
now my omelette's gone
I'm really on my own
sitting at a table
exposed and alone
but those eggs are inside
fueling my drive
they will give me energy
help me to survive
ain't no one inside
but my omelette and me
red tomatoes
green peppers
salsa and cheese
It will be my new hit single.
There was actually also mushrooms in my omelette, but that didn't really go with the rhythm.
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3 comments:
How clever you are!!
ah, Laura I love that you are a nerd and your poem!
this is a really good poem. good job. and, being a nerd is a good thing.
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