a reply to: Quantum12
My friend Q came for lunch.
Who knew that he would eat such a bunch?
He ate the crackers and the cheese.
Drank all the wine but, did say please.
The salad, well, it went fast.
And the lasagna sure didn't last.
I said "Q, better slow down".
He turned to me and with a frown
Said "Silly bird I'm a hungry man".
and with that statement I made a plan.
I piled high the things from the fridge
And with those things I made a bridge.
The eggs, the salmon, the pickles too
Some tea, some milk, some mountain dew.
Leftovers from last Tuesday's meal
A loaf of bread, oh wait, just the heel!
Chicken fricassee I made just for me
and tuna salad that turned out lemony.
"I hope this will do it's all I had.
And I really hope the eggs aren't bad."
"It's fine" Q said while stuffing the food.
"It's not just the eats, it's the fantastic mood!"