The day we take-away.
Surely there will be time to cook
Up some form of solution that
Will pass muster?
Surely the ingredients we need for
A meal deal are all there in the
Euromarket, just waiting on the shelf
For a fool to walk in a find them?
But it seems that spending all our time in the
House means that there is not time to spend in the
House, and therefore we cannot assemble
A suitable meal deal that will
Good enough for all who come to the table.
We have argued about meals and snacks
And considered several ready meals, but
There is always an objection from someone.
And so we have no choice but to
Opt for a take-away.
A ready made meal from a dubious
Corner shop, with meat from an
Indeterminate animal smothered in a
Sauce of unknown constituent parts,
With a strong hint of saltiness.
After all, this is what the fools think
Is good for us.
(c) 2ndwitch, 08/04/19
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