Condiment Me Later

Hey mr. mustard man!
Are you a custard man to Sesame opening the show?
Lettuce relish the dressing rehearsal,
For what good is an empty plate, savor an empty gut.

A glass of brass, a few string beans, maybe some cello and Viola!
Yes that wood go down without a creak
Prob'ly a squeak but who shuts their mouth to smear our or guest rum?
Too mush to digest...Oh what a shroom to see our guests die.
Carrot Sticks!  
I've seasoned many a puhctek who could'na ket their chup shut.
They mayonnaise well leaf the bowl and save us all from rotting.
Cauliflower, but I call it rude.

I digest...
Salt sea you in the crowd.
Wait thirsty minutes tops before ya swim to me.
Brock leaves a toe mate, so don’t be late.
As foe as potato,
We flavor no suite oratorio.
QUIET!!! I sesame self.
The show is starting to rumble.
Just condiment me later.

04-03-11