Gluten Free
I miss you most
Beloved toast
Fresh from the oven
I am in heaven
Crust or without
My stomach shouts
Painted with butter
My mouth waters
Covered in cheese
Make it extra, please
Add sliced meat
All I can eat
Sunny egg on top
My heart will flop
Some crispy lettuce
Will not upset us
Cut another slice
One won't suffice
People, be quiet
I'm on a diet
Don't pick on me
It's gluten free!
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Written for PoetsPub April Contest 2019
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