An Ode To Green Salsa
Dearest Green Salsa, it is you that we love.
We feel that you are a blended gift from above.
They offer us one bowl, we laugh in their faces.
And quickly three more are set in their places.
We pour over stories while you pour on a chip.
With our ears we listen, with our hands we dip.
It’s not that the red ones aren’t delicious as well.
You’re just something special- you have cast a spell.
There’s no one like you, Green Salsa, with your onions and spice
and cilantro that chopped and whirred up so nice.
Sure, we lost a few drops on our shirts or the table-
But we sopped it up, if we were able.
So Green Salsa, we love you. We believe in your power.
We’d eat you all day, no matter the hour.
We salute you, us four, and the way that you greet us
and confess today that we feel you complete us.
Ha! You just took me back to my poetry days in school. I’m sure Green Salsa is beaming/blushing right now.
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Got to be the funniest thing i have ever read Downs, good job
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Amen and amen. You are channeling some serious inner Dr.Suess here my friend. And how did you know that I scooped up some salsa droppings on the table and ate them without a thought as to how that may or may not be sanitary? Bless you, for that, for this.
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Finally. Poetry I can understand. Thank you Annie!
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Haha! Where are y’all at? I love the look on Amanda’s face!
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