Rice

Stupid poem I wrote while waiting for my rice to cook.

I’m cooking rice

the task is easy

for it does not

take much to please me

But the job is long

and I am bored

as I stare at the pot

where rice is stored

I’m adding things

I probably shouldn’t

but it would be less fun

if I couldn’t

I want to eat

I’m tired of waiting

please, rice be done

please start inflating