Spaghetti Omelet
There’s a bowl of leftover spaghetti
in a stained Tupperware on the top shelf
of the refrigerator.
It’s grown a bit dry, the way day old pasta does.
Give it new life in an omelet.
Crack yourself a few eggs directly into the bowl
and whisk it.
Oil the pan and dump in the contents,
spread the spaghetti evenly throughout.
Listen to the sizzle while the eggs just set.
Gramma likes them a little runny, so flip it now
Slice it like a pizza and Voila!
Grandpa bursts out a phlegmy, Ha!
because it’s 2018 and he’s still alive
and he’s shocked that a woman who
can cook such a great omelet
isn’t yet married.
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I really felt like I was in this piece, it was very enjoyable to read!
Thank you Katelyn!
I adore the humor and wit in this piece.
Thank you 🥰
Delightful! I want some of that omelette.
Thank you Kevin! 😊
How unique! From the eggs mixing in, to the way you describe. The last line made me chuckle out loud.
Love!
Thank you!!
That conclusion is so arresting!
Thank you Shaun!
Great, accessible poem. You had me until the end.
Thank you!
I agree with Shaun that the ending is so arresting, but I sense the culture of the man and the words he speaks.