Apples are amazing in an apple pie.
Bread, homemade is the tastiest of all.
Carrots, nicely chopped and eaten with a dip.
Doughnuts are so sweet.
Eggs scrambled or easy over.
French Fries fulfill a desire.
Grapes, the best ingredient in wine.
Honey in tea is great to relax and enjoy.
Ice Cream, so many wonderful kinds.
Jello with whipped cream, yummy.
Kiwi is wonderful in a smoothie.
Lemon, desired in a pie.
Mango is found in the rainforests.
Noodles, yummy with a wonderful sauce.
Oatmeal made from the stove, sprinkled with cinnamon.
Potatoes, mashed or scalloped.
Quiche, for every meal.
Soup is served on these cold wintery days.
Tea has so many wonderful kinds.
Upside Down Cake, creamy and divine.
Vinegar and salt sprinkled on your chips.
Watermelon is sliced in many different ways.
X Sauce is great for barbeque season.
Yogurt can be added while you bake.
Zucchini is delicious in muffins.
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Cathy Deslippe
Catherine Deslippe
At the age of 7, I became an author. I am an international writer with many authors; all royalties went to cancer patients without insurance. I used to write to cope, but now I write to bring others hope.
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Now I'm craving for french fries and chips with salt and vinegar! Loved your poem!
Oh please don't start, your making me hungry.