Main Lobster Roll

May 24, 2019

The juicy lobster appeals my taste

A fish I will actually eat

Perfectly buttered

Lettuce washed with purity

Bun perfectly toasted

Side of fries salted with perfection

I sit in bed, the roll almost devoured

My stomach fills

And as I eat, my cousins converse

Making this moment complete

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