Caribbean Cuisine

Ooh wee

What does my nose see

My minds in a trap

Peppers taking over me.

The Reggae Medley

Is packed to the roof

I have a mound

They have a scoop.

I couldn’t hear the chef

But my tummy said thanks

For the fried fritters and

Conch salad in me.

Life’s going great

Pleased by my fork and spoon

Thinking to myself

Thanks for directing my food.

Been about 45 minutes

No where near finish

But I’m not leaving this seat

Till I wash these dishes.

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