You are Alone in Your Kitchen

i’ve known pirates to be chefs

as steam rolls us over

network sensors who mix up

second life for plus nature

humans are prone to specific gravity

in little boats familiarly tug

strings of our labeled mattresses

less wound by weeds

that puns at the corner table

glad resources in reverse

for career gals made italian

by re-homed yellow jackets

plant again martini husbandry

whose mission is for epicures