Love Song For Bacon
Sizzling over the fire
or on an electric stove
It’s music to my ears
from your fragrance
I will never rove.
Your bubbly copper colour
like gold mined fresh this morn’
it tempts with scented ecstasy
unyielding
beyond all scorn.
Aroma fills the home
wafting through the air
calls to all from corners far
time to partake
from your addicting fare
The breakfast table is incomplete
whenever your presence is missed
but come again for lunch
or sup’
and the chef? he shall be kissed!
This FMF party has really made me feel hungry. I love that love song! :D
ReplyDeleteI know, right?! After this post I wanted to go fry a big pan full of bacon! But it was late so I didn't. :)
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