Friday, March 21, 2014

stove and cookin' poem

Felt like writing a poem after I finished my pizza tonight. You see, I have a new set of pots and pans I'm looking forward to using. They're still shiny and in the big box wrapped in plastic. Enjoy my poem.

That’s a nonstick surface! They should’ve warned.
Poisonous inside and easily thorned.
Lazy silver spoon or thick metal scraper,
The outer surface thin as grade-school paper.