HOT SALTY CHIPS
I like pizza, I like pie,
I like pasta shaped like little bow ties
I like veggies, I love peas
I’d swim in omelettes dripping with cheese
I love ketchup and mayo
tartar sauce and pickles.
I relish it all
on hot salty chips from the seaside.
This poem was written for the April Poem A Day Challenge and the NaPoWriMo organisation. The AprPAD prompt for Day 18 was food.