Food (Eat To Die Is No Funny) Poem by U Win Kyi

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Food (Eat To Die Is No Funny)



In places where food is scanty,
people are always feeling hungry.
In places where food is plenty,
people eat until feeling full and happy.
Some overfed and overweighted, so unhealthy,
costing medical bills a lot of money.
In places where tomatoes are many, many, many.
people play pelting one another with them, so wild and crazy.
an annual festival held in some countries.
In places where people want to have a place in Guiness record history,
they made the largest pizza, the longest sausage, the highest cake and the oldest whisky.
They hold the contest for gluttony.
The contestants eat fastest, the most and speedily,
stuffing into mouth, gulping down into the tummy,
not knowing whether the food is salty or tasty.

A college student took part in eating contest recently.
The steamed dumpling entered his airway wrongly.
He died of choking instantly.

Food is for eating enjoyably.
Slurping like a pig is deadly.
Eat to die is no funny.

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