Supper Time

by DBryant



Are you hungry?
  'Cause I've been cooking for a while.
  I've been slicin' lyrics
  and dicin' verbs,
  choppin' these words
  to put in my pot of poetry.
  Can't you just taste
  that verbal broth
  that will warm you inside out?
  Yeah, because I've been cooking for a while.
  I've got stewed nouns
  to dip you slice of verses into.
  Got tender sonnets that will make
  my oral documentary melt
  in your mouth,
  Adverbs with kick,
  and rhythm that sticks to your ribs.
  I've got it all in my
  pot of poetry.
  Are you hungry yet?
  I will start you off with
  some fried phrases
  with my special product of composition
  Now, that's what we are here for!
  I'm ready to eat up this here poetry,
  Dig into the leg of
  fantasy
  that only poetry can create
  and that side of individualism,
  umph umph umph
  Yeah my pot of poetry will definitely hit the spot.
  But don't fill up just yet,
  save some room for desert.
  Why I will be serving story lines
  that will place you gently in dreamland.

Eat well....Read poetry!


Supper Time by DBryant

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