I hear you Chef Beth! 8,000 miles away
Some Saj, Mouttabel or Shish!
Late night shwarma run, extra toom, please
There are times when I would kill myself for Korean, food that is
Or wrap myself around a tree for Japanese
I would go on the rack for ribs
and would gladly choke on Cheese, Italian, please
Or, for Pizza would plunge into a cold dark sea
Maybe cut myself with Razor clams, oh!
But I would give it all up for Gelato