Tag Archives: Potato

Potatoes and Poets

Poets like potatoes,

and potatoes like poets;

what is more,

a poet can be found in potatoes,

but not in a potato;

a potato, it should be said,

cannot be found in a poet.

It’s all just letters and words,

don’t you think?

Upon Onions

Unwittingly, I had, unknowingly, unearthed… the unique opinions of onions.

Many-layered, and liable to bring tears to the eyes of even the hardest of heads.

I was under-whelmed (and over-charged) when I had bought them – but, now, I knew that their contribution to all things was invaluable (and valuable, too).

Onions – I will never look at them in the same way ever again.

Though I still can’t look a potato in the eye.