200 School Days...
200 Lunches!
Monday’s lunch has a bar of granola.
Tuesday’s lunch is deepfried in Mazola.
Wednesday’s lunch is too short on fiber.
Thursday lunch is a duce and a fiver.
Friday’s lunch is an empty gut.
Saturday lunch is a trip to the Hut.
And the lunch that is made on the Sabbath day is still waiting in the grocery store 3 miles away.
--Deb W
Tuesday’s lunch is deepfried in Mazola.
Wednesday’s lunch is too short on fiber.
Thursday lunch is a duce and a fiver.
Friday’s lunch is an empty gut.
Saturday lunch is a trip to the Hut.
And the lunch that is made on the Sabbath day is still waiting in the grocery store 3 miles away.
--Deb W
Monday's lunch was the envy of all.
Tuesday's lunch was kinda small.
Wednesday's lunch was pretty sad
Thursday's lunch was frankly bad.
Friday's lunch was a terrible sight.
Saturday's lunch was rejected outright.
Sunday's lunch was over the moon
but that's cos breakfast didn't happen till noon.
--Deborah P.
Tuesday's lunch was kinda small.
Wednesday's lunch was pretty sad
Thursday's lunch was frankly bad.
Friday's lunch was a terrible sight.
Saturday's lunch was rejected outright.
Sunday's lunch was over the moon
but that's cos breakfast didn't happen till noon.
--Deborah P.
Monday's lunch is made with devotion.
Tuesday's lunch, I am going through the motions.
Wednesday's lunch, they can make their own.
Thursday's lunch packed with moans.
Friday's lunch smells suspicious.
Saturday's lunch? Add hot sauce. Make it delicious.
Sundays' lunch served in the hospital.
Seems the meat was part of a recall.
--Ali
Tuesday's lunch, I am going through the motions.
Wednesday's lunch, they can make their own.
Thursday's lunch packed with moans.
Friday's lunch smells suspicious.
Saturday's lunch? Add hot sauce. Make it delicious.
Sundays' lunch served in the hospital.
Seems the meat was part of a recall.
--Ali
Monday's lunch is thought out and tasty.
Tuesday's lunch is a little more hasty.
Wednesday's lunch is leftover hash.
Thursday? Cheeze wiz and pickles I've mashed.
Friday's lunch is rejected -- with moans and with sighing,
But it's eaten on Saturday - despite all the cryin'.
Sundays we have potluck in the rectory hall,
And that's why my family don't mind church at all.
--Jude
Tuesday's lunch is a little more hasty.
Wednesday's lunch is leftover hash.
Thursday? Cheeze wiz and pickles I've mashed.
Friday's lunch is rejected -- with moans and with sighing,
But it's eaten on Saturday - despite all the cryin'.
Sundays we have potluck in the rectory hall,
And that's why my family don't mind church at all.
--Jude
