for Dan
I’m the one
With the most crumbs,
Little bits of salad or
Hot fudge are often
Left behind
Is it the speed
With which I eat?
Little gusts of wind
Must enable brave
Morsels to leap from fork
To safety, as if from a
Burning building
With which I eat?
Little gusts of wind
Must enable brave
Morsels to leap from fork
To safety, as if from a
Burning building
