Food:20, stew plenty. Just
chew, fill your belly. Eat
blueberry jelly. Seek
new, tasty recipes.

Cornbread, flapjacks after
we burn fat sacks. I
might take cat naps after
gas mask hazmat. My

lunchie’s my munchies. For
breakfast? A blunt, please.
Roll me up something to
get my blood pumping.

I don’t say “Hey, no” to
any potatoes. My
stomach has say-sos to
food on my tables.