Cheryl Hoffman Poet Limerick

Fast Food Kitchen

When at home its often fast food I crave,
might even be leftovers that I saved,
always in a race,
open and shut case,
thank God for my nuke everything microwave!






12-20-16

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Freddie Robinson Jr. January 4, 2017 at 5:01 PM Now this is my kind of poem, Cheryl. This is how I generally eat. Nuke 'em high. This is an instant fave. Ty for sharing this poem, it's my baby. I love it. Such a cool poem. Love and joy to you, dear. Cheryl Hoffman January 4, 2017 at 6:57 PM Thanks so much Freddie; you are very nice & encouraging my friend! Love & joy to you and yours too~Che