Why Am I Here

I
I am
I am in 
I am in poetry 
I am in poetry soup
I am in poetry soup to 
I am in poetry soup to stay 

I am used to sourly, 
salty, dryly, whyly
 and sweety foods
Because the mix up 
foods are medicaments 
If John the Baptist ate Scopions 
Who am I to complain about free combinations 
of some  delicous soups
 which I am given in poetry soup? 
I am happy with different menus. 
It always my choice to select my favourite recipes 
to eat in 24 hours daily 

Just my choice , Just my choice 
Just my choice, Just my choice 
Just my choice, Just my choice 

Because cooked foods 
is always available.
Sourly, salty,whyly, dryly and sweety...I like it!
Sourly, salty,whyly,dryly  and sweety...I like it!
Sourly, salty,whyly, dryly and sweety...I like it!

July 3/2023
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