Oh, my. I was over at my mom's place for dinner with Daughter #2, and my mom was trying to get #2 to sing "row, row, row your boat" with her, somewhat in the middle of a discussion of various gourmet take-out places that she'd been ordering from, when almost full-formed the following burst into my head! CAVIAR SONG
Roe, roe, roe from fish, sturgeon from the sea: Beluga, Sevruga, Osetra, "whateva"... yummy stuff to me!
Now I'm in a quandary ... do I count this as a poem? Do I put it in the archive? It seems like such ephemera, yet it does have its own little brilliance ... what to do, what to do?