Gobble the Breast
Gobble the breast if you can get it off the leg.
What is going on? Asked Pirate Captain Sleg.
Honey Butter dressing will be great on the finger.
Thigh drippings will make you want to linger.
The platter looks dirty. It needs a dry rub.
Where is the desert for the delicate club?
Here is a bit of sauce. Please cover the stuff.
If you swallow the turkey, we will show you a buff.
I was running naked, not understanding any of the lines.
I dressed rather fast, and picked up my fork tines.
Gobble the breast, what exactly did it mean?
Why was it on the leg? Was the conversation keen?
Come here and cover the deserts, while I do the turkey baste.
Caress Aunt Martha’s arm, so she can make the banana paste.
I will swallow some of the chocolates for there are way too many.
If you want some cake and cookies, there simply are not any…
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019
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