I’m here hoping not to crack
Rolling, wobbling near the edge
In my perfectness.
I came first with my smooth
White sometimes brown skin
Loving my delicious.
Versatile, I go with anybody.
Get me in some butter baby,
Salt and lots of pepper.
You, laughing playing grabbing
Gotta get rough with my
Slippery slippery.
Such a long way down there
Tossing me carelessly, dropping
Me. The floor’s flying up now.
“Somebody, grab a mop! ”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
haha more like 'chicken's revenge.' clever visuals.