Day twenty nine of NaPoWriMo. Only one day remaining. Today’s prompt is to write a poem in the form of a review.
I was in the mood to eat something strange,
Found something I had never tried before.
Once I had confirmed it’s availability,
I made up my mind to finally try it.
Once it arrived, I just stared for a while,
Took a picture to show it to my friends.
The spoon went in, as if it were butter,
I did wish though the portion was bigger.
The texture was soft, but to my surprise,
The taste something, entirely new for me.
A metallic taste, it melts in your mouth,
The portion doesn’t seem small anymore.