Thursday, February 19, 2009

Stomach's Delight

When I composed this poem, I was pretty hungry at work. Hope you enjoy this funny play on words.

On silver dishes
The stomach wishes
For a delightful meal
To tickle the tongue
Candy apples bobbing deliciously
Sugar melting on taste buds like snow
Drum sticks growing tall like trees
And cotton candy float above
A Willy Wonka fantasy

So blissful, the stomach purrs in song

3 comments:

Charmaine said...

haha dont really get what it means but sounds interesting

david mcmahon said...

I'm always hungry at work! I enjoyed the rhyme - and thank you too, for your visit and comment.

deliciousvintage said...

Very cute!