I Love Eggs - Poem by Juan Olivarez
I love eggs, the're the perfect food,
I love eggs they're just so good,
I love them scrambled with sausage and beans,
I love them fried, i'll lick the plate clean.
I love over easy, and sunny side up,
I love huevos rancheros, baby, thats hot.
I love them with chorizo,
I love them with ham,
I love them with bacon,
And i love them with spam.
I love them boiled,
A little bit hard,
I love them on salads,
With a crispy swiss chard.
I love eggs seasoned with pepper and salt,
i'm crazy about eggs it isn't my fault.
I'm not a man that's so hard to please,
Just serve me some eggs, and i get weak in the knees.
4/23/10 29 palms ca.
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