“Wunna food on the table
It is the two top containers.”
My son talking to his parents;
That’s a Bajan headliner.
A Bajan talks this way
And a Bajan understands
That we don’t eat containers
As a normal plan.
Unless the same containers
Were of edible material
Then we would consume them
As would most people.
However, we understand
It was not what he meant
And of course, you would agree,
It was not his intent.
Styrofoam is not pleasant
To ingest at any time
So even if you would want to try
Get it off your mind.
Michael is a good son
Re the food he brought us,
In now, his mother consumed it,
With gusto and fuss.
The container was disposed
And the leftover bones,
However, I am yet to devour mine
Thus, she ate hers alone.
My container is still there
To eat when I am ready,
The contents I am referring to
So, spare me your folly.
Stewart Russell © February 9, 2025
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