Here is a poem I wrote, for a contest, unfortunately I am not 5000 dollars richer
I Like Food
I wake up thinking of the georgeous day
When I see the face of she that i liked the most.
I couldn't think of anything I liked better in any way,
When i sink my teeth into that delicous roast.
Like a wonderful combination of texture and style,
She moves like she knows that she's hot.
I'd go anywhere to be with her, any distance of miles.
It's hard to imagine that you could ever rot.
Now come to me you beefy delight,
I plan on enjoying you all through the night,
I'll think of you even when I'm a ghost,
I love you, I love you, you delcious roast.
Paul Teiji Haneishi
Thursday, August 21, 2008
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