Here's a Bacon Poem that I put together today:
Something made my heart take flight.
My mother's cooking, oh so divine,
And what she made was oh so fine.
I saw it sizzling on my plate,
It was something I couldn't wait.
What is this? I had to ask,
And then I took a crispy, bacon-y task.
THIS IS BACON, my mother replied,
And my love for it I couldn't hide.
I missed it so much, but now I see,
The joy it brings, oh so free.
In El Salvador, it's quite a splurge,
But here in the States, it's quite the urge.
To have it every single day,
And eat it all in the best way.
So thanks, Mom, for making my day,
With bacon, it's just the best way.
To start my morning, oh so right,
And make me smile with all my might.