Friday, September 19, 2008

Corn-inspired prose


Kettle Corn,
Kettle Corn,
How are you,
So good to eat,
Yet so few.

Hard to find,
Hard to stop,
Eating you,
Cousin of pop.

Salt and Sugar,
Confuses my tongue,
Heaven and Hell,
Are where you're from.

Go far away,
But come back,
Longing for you,
I'll never lack.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Good words.