CHICKEN DINNER

I have a good friend (Hey Adam, heyyy!) who has for many moons encouraged me to pursue my dreams. Outside of my family, he has been my biggest cheerleader - which has always meant a lot to me. After my "annoucement" as a poet the other day, he sent me more encouraging words. I thought it would be a nice gesture to write a poem for him, so I asked him to give me a subject to write about. So this one's for you, galpal!

Winner, winner,
Chicken dinner!
The things I've found ...
I'm no beginner.

I'm told I'm gross,
 "It's rude to pick".
But when you're hungry,
This does the trick.

Hidden treats,
Delicious finds.
Varying flavors,
Endless kinds!

I like them sweet,
But salty's best!
Or when they're aged -
I like that zest!

You might wonder,
 "What are those?"
They're hidden goodies,
From my nose!

Y'all - the boho booger crown really did me in!