Cookiedough Nuts samples at the New London Food Stroll
All poems

Bonnie, the beast.

2016 September 6, 2016

Bonnie the beast,

Bonnie the best,

she’s traveled the east,

she’ll travel the west.

She’s fucking baller,

a creator and chef.

An excellent shot caller,

like my good friend Seth.

You live together,

you feed me meals.

And when we gather,

I get all the feels.

It’s lucky to know you,

but you make your own luck.

And when people cross you,

you don’t give a fuck.

You’ve come so far,

getting strong yet skinnier.

But its just on par,

for Bonnie the winner.