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Sunday, June 5, 2022

Poem- “Equality Is Delicious”

“Equality Is Delicious”


I eat mango chamoy.

I eat Brutti ma buoni.

I eat quesabirria and dip it in broth.

I eat macaroni goulash.

I eat pico de gallo.

I eat seaweed salad.

I eat menudo rojo.

I eat pineapple pizza.

I eat chocolate lava cake.

I eat teriyaki chicken bowls.

I eat value chorizo.

I eat soft madeleines.

I eat headcheese.

I eat gourmet duck.

I eat chow mein.

I eat spicy lobster.

I eat frijoles blancos.

I eat crispy lasagna.

I eat dark meatloaf.

I eat cornmeal donitas.

I eat apple fritters.

I eat raw octopus cocktails.

I eat melting cactus.

I eat cow’s stomach.

I eat rattlesnake.

I eat hard brown sugar.

I eat pumpkin bagels.

I eat swordfish.

I eat catfish.

I eat long churros.

I eat spicy Cajun pistachios.

I eat habanero salsa.

I eat coconut ice cream.

I eat fried rice.

I eat ostrich burgers.

I eat rainbow tarts.

I eat double chocolate muffins.

I eat pork tongue.

I eat BBQ ribs.

I eat Thanksgiving turkey.

I eat giant bacon.

I eat vegetarian plant patties.

I eat chili cheese Fritos wraps.

I eat shrimp pasta.

I eat zucchini noodles.

I eat cold cut deli.

I eat pork rinds.

I eat Hawaiian cookies.

I eat Italian sausage.

I eat Mexican pizza.

I eat Greek gyros.

I eat Arabic wraps.

I eat African breakfast.

I eat Brazilian nuts.

I eat Canadian bacon.

I eat English stew.

I eat Irish butter.

I eat French club sandwich.

I eat German pork knuckles.

I eat Swiss candy.

I eat Polish chocolate.

I eat Californian omelets.

I eat Texas toast.

I eat South Dakota beef.

I eat Japanese fruit.

I eat Cuban pork.

I eat Colorado style pizza.

I eat New York style steak.

I eat Utah’s southwestern beans.

I eat raw oysters.

I eat pastrami.

I eat sauerkraut.

I eat avocado with Worcestershire sauce.

I eat holiday peppernuts.

I eat jalapeño pepperoni pretzels.

I eat fried bananas with melting butter.

I eat wonderful jelly beans.

I eat chocolate tablets.

I eat salt water taffy.

I drink corn soda.

I eat Indian desserts.

I eat… well, everything.




Do I make you “sick” from reading this poem to you?

You’re probably getting sick.

The sickness is racism.

I eat everything.

We need to stop racism if we’re going to eat food from other cultures.

That’s why I’m a Democrat.

I love eating food!

Pass the wasabi and be polite at the table.

My poem is a kitchen of equality.

You may get sick.

But, you will survive.




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