Note from the Poet
A dare that Levy and Jessy set up for me, I enjoyed writing this poem!
At a barbecue, I look at the grill
I look at the cuisine, then turn to my Aunt Jill
I say"What are those little things sitting on there?"
She says"Why coakroaches of course, did you think it was a bear?"
I say,"Ewww! I wanted some steak"
Jill had her fill of coackroaches, then turned to me and the lake
"But there are many ways to cook a coakroach! You haven't even tried!"
Then she put an insect on my plate and then I sat and cried
My barbecue was ruined.