The Oblivious Chompers
There’s one sight that’s a fright to be seen,
A gap between sane and insanity.
It’s hard to ignore but can be adored,
If someone you love is rubbing the grub.
Their mouth is wide open, they’re ready to pound;
Then down with a crash, there’s more time to smash.
Their grin of delight, a smile so bright
But inside your head, a mechanical plight:
All you can see is rice and green beans
A mash up of wonder, but a horrible scene!
Their mouth is a monster, anything but clean
They are munching their food to a yellowish green.
Chunks fly out, like they are fighting a war,
And all that’s in sight are mashed pieces galore.
Oh, there’s no more, the food has been vanquished
But all thoughts of the end seem to be outlandish
What more can I say that would not be unseen
Oh, but another forkful goes in, but of rice and sardines!
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