For Starters


What to choose for starters?

Yes, I know I’m hard to please.

While others make decisions

I sit there ill at ease.

Shall I indulge in mushrooms?

Is the better bet the soup?

While I study and consider

Eyes glaze and eyelids droop.

I cannot bear the goats cheese;

Prawn cocktail leaves me cold.

I know I’m getting fussy

And my taste buds are quite old.

Asparagus is stringy,

The pâté’s often off.

The pepper in the mackerel

So often makes me cough.

Canapés are dainty,

But can be very bland.

Whitebait’s a non-starter.

Calamari should be banned.

Focaccio or bruschetta?

No, they’ll make my stomach leaden;

Perhaps my taste receptor cells

Have died and gone to heaven.

Fried brie does sound exciting,

But it’s sticky – makes me sick.

Oh, please, forget the starters

The main course please – and quick!

11 thoughts on “For Starters

  1. Thank you Roland for this clever and entertaining poem this morning.
    I totally agree, go straight for main course …. if there is one or two that sound
    delicious. Or find another restaurant. Or go straight for Apple crumble with
    trimming plus coffee of course.


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  2. It is indeed a dilemma Roland, and you’ve with characteristic humour covered the entire cast in the appetiser’s menu. And of course, when we do finally choose, everyone else’s then seems better!
    Great poem friend!

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