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Reddi -Whip
by Alex SmythSaturday mornings
I sleep past eight.
In fuzzy slippers I
Pad to the kitchen
Not combing my hair
Or washing my face.
I do not make coffee, oatmeal or eggs.
Nor pour cereal, milk or orange juice.
With refridgerator door wide open,
I lean back my head, opening my mouth,
I press the nozzel on the Redi Whip can.
As the rich cream fills my senses,
I savor the sweet decadence of my life.
05/08/2003
Author's Note: Pity the younger generation that only knows Cool Whip.
Posted on 05/08/2003
Copyright © 2026 Alex Smyth
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 05/08/03 at 04:40 PM *big grin* Nicely put Alex. One for the 'different strokes for different folks' file. Think I'll stick to my coffee and cigarettes. |
| Posted by Mara Meade on 05/09/03 at 12:07 PM oh. I understand! Redi Whip at the ready for you... and it should always be! |
| Posted by Kara Hayostek on 05/09/03 at 02:39 PM MYMYMY what a nutricous breakfast haha.
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| Posted by Charles E Minshall on 05/10/03 at 06:02 AM I guess you are really whipped at that hour of
the morning.....Charlie |
| Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 05/10/03 at 01:43 PM what's a good can o cream to do but wait in the fridge till dawn |
| Posted by Kate Demeree on 06/11/03 at 02:10 PM lololololol.... Oh my.. .I love it! *grinning ear to ear*.. sounds much like my daughter, who does not have a care for who comes after her, but takes life by both hands and goes for the gusto! |
| Posted by Jean Mollett on 06/17/03 at 05:36 AM Hi Alex,
Just read your poem, a good one. Sounds llike a sweet tooth for Reddi Whip, I know it. Have use it. I like the Cool Whip better. Reddi Whip is good on Banana Splits, sundaes, maybe even hot choc. I like Marshmellows in hot choc, mini ones.
Peace & Joy, Jean |
| Posted by Max Bouillet on 07/14/03 at 03:40 PM ... and I thought I was the only one who enjoyed doing that! Great poem with a great beat. |
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