Pass the salt please...
Seven twenty five,
Vigorous mashing of sweet potato,
Scooping of sizzling golden roasties,
All crispy crunch, scolding fat, fluffy white inside,
Salty, snapple crack pork rind, light brown and bubbled.
Verdant broccoli, steaming and slightly crunchy,
Light, toasty brown, batter puddings,
Piled high,
Near, honey roasted parsnips,
And slightly soggy carrots.
Drowned, drowned, drowned,
With deep dark gravy.
Vigorous mashing of sweet potato,
Scooping of sizzling golden roasties,
All crispy crunch, scolding fat, fluffy white inside,
Salty, snapple crack pork rind, light brown and bubbled.
Verdant broccoli, steaming and slightly crunchy,
Light, toasty brown, batter puddings,
Piled high,
Near, honey roasted parsnips,
And slightly soggy carrots.
Drowned, drowned, drowned,
With deep dark gravy.
4 comments:
Give me a break, inc,... 7AM and no breakfast yet. But really, you've typed a tasty lot. Good stuff! And I love lists.
lol, sorry, actually jotted this down a few days back, well, sunday in fact, my partner likes to do a sunday roast...
was gonna gloss it up a bit, but it stood rather well, and that's with out pudding :)
she was a little annoyed that I was scribbling and not helping dish up though...
now I'm HUNGRY THANKS!!!!!:P
good poem. love the descriptions!
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