Sunrise is my favorite meal
Though it doesn’t taste like chicken
Mid morning I’ll eat a ray or two
For the pace of the day does quicken
For lunch I’ll have a full course spread
Of infrared and ultraviolet
It’s been my Guru’s plan for years
For me it’s just a pilot
For afternoon and evening
On the visible spectrum I’ll dine
Early on it tastes like oranges
Later it’s like red wine
Shadows make me hungry
Moonlight’s scarcely a snack
My dress now's down ten sizes
Folks think I’m smoking crack
Still I’m following my Guru
Eating all the sun I please
If I don’t die of starvation
I’ll expire of skin disease
Copyright © 2012 Patrick Granfors
Anna
a Killer Diet *Patrick*
as you nailed the coffin
on this matter!!!!
Lady Vivian
Ron
Best wishes, Diana...
Bless ya!
Mark