Explanation and a poem

[arkandrs_box]

It has just come to my attention that I randomly starting poetry with no real explanation on why. IT wasn't just some random whim, though it would definitely be like me to do it that way. But no. I am participating in something called OctPoWriMo.

Basically, it's NaNoWriMo with poetry. A poem a day each day in October. Neat, huh?






Salad.
Oh green, green salad.
A combination of vegetables thrown together seeming at random
But
oh
so
tasty.
Often called 'rabbit food'
you are mocked
regarded with disgust
hated
but oh worry not oh salad
for your people will arise
a whole gathering
just for you
Adoring
Admiration
Loved.
you will even have impersonators,
wanna-bes who attempt to reach your greatness...
only to fail.
there is only one salad.
One vegetable menagerie God.
and that is you.