Real Meal Deal Poem by Edward Iacona

Real Meal Deal



Eating healthy is a goal
For living a life that's favorable.
But, as I try, I rarely do,
So, am I prematurely graveable?
There are certain times of the day when,
I want to eat something craveable.
So I search the market shelves for foods
My taste buds will find flavorable.
And, I would like to make a meal
That I would find most savorable.
But my cooking skills are limited so
The magic word is 'Microwaveable'!

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Cooking for one
Is not fun!
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Edward Iacona

Edward Iacona

Brooklyn, New York
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