Into the woods I went
Where I looked for food,
I wanted herbs and mushrooms,
All found in the wild.
Back home I went
And made a risotto
Using all that I had picked.
It was delicious,
But then came the wonder,
The wonder of the dish,
The dish I had enjoyed.
As I was sitting there,
Relaxing after the meal,
A choir of unicorns arrived
And sang so loudly.
They sang Bat Out of Hell
As if Meatloaf was there.
Then the brilliant light show came,
Came and lit up my life,
Bringing light and joy,
Light and joy to my world.
I must try to cook,
Cook that dish again.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Be careful what mushrooms you pick. 😂🤣😂
- Category: Humor
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Comments7
Oh, mushrooms 🍄🟫 are an awesome culinary ingredient; but yes not all of them are 🍄🙏🏻🕊️
Very true arqios, thank you.
Andy
Mushrooms+Meatloaf=Harmony!!!
Sop kind KTay, thank you.
Andy
Eek! Good write Gold.
Eek! Thank you Orchi.
For some that is a magic combination, enjoyed the read
It surely is Tobani, thank you.
Andy
You are very welcome
Magic mushrooms a little psilocybin to spice up the night. Love mushrooms raw, sauteed, baked, stuffed, or on the grill. A fun read Andy
Thank you soren, yes I like mushrooms as well.
Andy
Those mushrooms sound magical.A wonderful poem filled with fun.Enjoyable
Thank you David, much appreciated.
Andy
Excellent write Andy
Thank you Tony.
Andy
You're welcome
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