Goshireh.. Gorilla..Noodle Poem.

Dear BYJ family,

This is funny Poem...I wrote for BYJ..

Now he was serious about new job..

I think this poem can do BYJ Smile...

LOVE & GOOD LUCK

Roytavan

Goshireh.. Gorilla..Noodle Poem.

Oh … Goshireh.. Gorilla
Seoul Tokyo Nagoya
I like noodle mama..!
Dreaming fly to Nagoya Goshireh…

Even if you're lucky,
Maybe you'll get laid.
As I lay me down to sleep,
I hope I don't wake up beside a creep.
Where'd you come from?
Wha'd I drink last night?
Beer? Whiskey? A little rum?
There was a little fight.
I saved the day,
Then got carried away.
Away. Away. I cast you away.
Wait, no, come back, you didn't pay.
Sorry, my bad.
I'll put it on your tab.
Tab was a soda back in the day.
Since than, it's faded away.
Now it's 7-Up, Mountain Dew.
Oh, I'm fine, and how about you?
There's a place in Seoul
Where Jiajang-myon noodles to show,
But Gorilla Noodle
I need to eat double
Oh Gorilla… Goshireh…

One day, we shall be free.
The blind will see.
The mute will speak.
The deaf will hear.
The lame will leap.
And then, we'll go to my house
And eat a lot of sheep.
Ever read "A Lamb to the Slaughter"?

The means and motive - clear as water.
Don't worry, it's a short read.
To more reading, it may lead.
…Water Drops of God!... Woo-hoo!
Now it's off for you.
College life, aye?
Eat noodles everyday?
Them's good eatin'
Iffin' ya don't mind waitin'
Three minute noodles.
What a lie.
Wait for the water to boil.
Time no fly.
Watched pot boil not? Might as well guess.
If the answer know you, need you life? Yes.

A ten minute poem. All about noodles.
Poetry talent, me I've oodles and oodles.
Well, not really. Actually I suck.
For me, it's all a matter of luck.

Roytavan : Writer