My fry pan…
I cook most often,
On my fry pan of choice,
West Bend did make it,
When I do buy a new one,
I scream out with rejoice…
My oven I have never used,
The top part on the other hand,
Has helped keep me warm,
As well as cooked my spaghetti,
And my sauce in a pan…
I did buy of late a new fry pan,
The temps on the old one were wearing away,
I have yet to break in the new one,
Still it is in a box, in a bag,
Saving it for a special meal,
Or maybe I just don’t want to break the seal…
© ed ~ 11/21/04
Just too funny.
Enjoyed your poem!!
Love Tinka