Wild Rice Soak Poem by G. Buddy Bercu

Wild Rice Soak

Rating: 3.8


There's Pizza delivery
Thai
Indian Cuisine
Tex-Mex
McDonalds
The Burger king
and the Dairy Queen
Why not boil some 'tators
with spiced corned-beef alligators
mix it up like a pole cat
where you can screw and smoke.
Then, set your meat on simmer
and let your wild rice soak

Don't need no pita breads
Sushi plates,
or double deep fried
chicken wings.
Won't be last man standing
at your buffet style onion rings.
I'd love to teach the world to eat
in perfect harmony.
If you'd cook up a meal for us
that'd be fine by me.


The only one with home cuisine
is our trusty watch dog Jo.
With his chewy train of gravy
doggy biscuits, and Alpo.
Wouldn't it be worth the extra effort
to make your cooking great.
You could tell us how you made it
when you put it on our plate.
Palate wise, restaurant foolish.
Smoke good tobacco
and sip imported Gin.
Let them tax us
straight to hell
strut your stuff
and play to win.
Dance, the dance of lovers
with a most kissable
Kiss Me Kate.
Put a fat notch on your score card
before the hour gets too late.
Then, grab up your serving dish
and flip yourself a yolk.
Put your meat on low
that's simmer, Son
and let your wild rice soak.

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Buddy Bee Anthony

Saturday, March 24, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi 17 April 2012

Good advice and well written with a good concept to spread..

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Romeo Della Valle 06 April 2012

Wow! Now I am very hungry after reading this humorous and well penned write! I love your recipe and the way you sound: A musician, Cook, bartender, comedian and poet! Bravo! 10+++ Thank you for sharing and keep it up! God Bless You! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from New York City!

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