Try One She Said
The healthy foods do not appeal to me.
Carrots. Nope. Radishes. Na-dah.
Peanut butter. Yes! Chocolate! Uh-huh!
Apple pie with ice cream.
I dream of these things.
Someone brought something foreign to lunch.
Try it! She said. It is wonderful. A healthy snack.
It looked like mountain oysters, but maybe not as appealing
And I would never eat a mountain oyster
If I knew what it was.
Others came in and tasted the foreign blobs.
No one ranted and raved. A polite one or two thanked her.
You really should try one, she urged me.
She is the new wellness health guru for our company.
I politely declined. Without making the gag sign.
These little balls stayed out on a plate for an hour
Before I decided to take a whiff of one.
It’s peanut butter she told me. Try it!
At her coaxing I ate it, and it was pretty appealing.
I have been luring people into my office,
Telling them how awful these things are
Because when she leaves I plan to finish them off.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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