Lunatics Dream 2 - Poetry

Dreams of Potatoe

DREAMS OF POTATOES

From the belly of the dark underground
she comes and settle at your table
wearing different disguises.

Round,
dirty,
Rough,
with many eyes.

The soil worker opens to the wonder of her birth,
and the light.
You could adorn her with bacon,
Praise her with cheese,
season her with salt and pepper.

She will flirt with your mouth
and allures you with the pure cloud condition of its color.

She will attract you with her source,
carbohydrates.
She will make you a slave of her starch,

Queen of the field is she
And will promise you a explosion of life
that will fill you to the end of times ...