Yesterday I made lentil beans and ham soup for dinner and posted on facebook. Rita was complaining becaus she could not eat any of it.. so wanted a poem of it so she could enjoy it that way.. this was my reply
Oh succulent divine,
those lintel beans of mine.
So wonderful the flavor
that came from pigs behind.
OH that smoky richness found
from that pig found once so round.
So wondrous to savor.
Yet still can cause that sound.
From this it won't depart
Twas known there from the start.
That deplorable behavior
When afterward you ______ !!!
(can't understand why she didn't want any second helping :D :D :D ) love ya Rita :D