Time To Catch Up


A poem about ketchup:

You can spread it on your burger, 
You can squirt it on your fries.
Just don't let that pointy end,
Hit you in the eye.

It's yummy on your breakfast eggs,
It's tasty on your wiener.
But don't get it on your white pants,
Or you'll be headed to the cleaners.

Comments

Taradharma said…
feeling creative today, are we?

Silly you!
Feeling something Tara, just not quite sure what :)

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