For my good friend, Ted (@TedLovesChicken) who requested his own poem about, what else, Chicken:
I have a friend Ted
and he loves to be fed
Chicken.
Whether as a roast
or served on toast;
my dear friend Ted
wants to be fed
Chicken.
He enjoys Cordon Bleu
as well as a stew.
Don’t forget the roast
or on top of toast!
As dear ole Ted
needs to be fed
Chicken.
You can prepare it on a grill,
even as Chicken Seville,
a good Cordon Bleu,
in a hearty stew,
pop in the oven to roast
or as shingles on toast
because my friend Ted
loves to be fed
Chicken.
Ted asks for nothing
not even some stuffing:
just cook it on the grill,
make Chicken Seville,
fancy Cordon Bleu,
a delectable stew,
or a juicy roast
that’s served with toast
and he’ll go to bed
with dreams in his head
of Chicken.
Wow, you have amazing talent!
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Oskar
Thanx, Oskar! Ted has been waiting a good long time for this poem. I sure hope he sees it & likes it!!
ReplyDeleteHey, great poem.......which has made me ungry
ReplyDeleteThanx, Marley. I know...writing this poem (as well as when I wrote the Ode on Bacon) was difficult. They both made me drool with hunger as I wrote. BOL!
ReplyDeleteWow dat be great for Ted he sooooooo love his chicken, you really clever Oz.
ReplyDeleteBOL Baxter