My best friend, Jif

Some people eat ice cream when they are sad. I, on the other hand, eat peanut butter

Jif,

the dearest friend I'll ever have,

When I need you,

You are there beside me,

With comfort and a silver spoon,

When I'm crying,

And I have no one else to turn to,

I know that when I open

That brown, wooden door,

You'll be there smiling at me,

When I'm feeling,

scared and alone,

I take comfort

in the rich taste that you are,

Just one creamy spoonful,

and I feel so much better,

Like a friend of the truest kind,

You are always there,

With your rep cap and lable,

Ready to wrap your arms around me,

Curled on the couch,

Or with my head on the table.

Author's Note

Wrote this last night cause I was feeling down and I was eating my trusty Juf

Reviews

[Rayne Stanton]

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[Chris Smith Welshpoetcs]

Tasty ; )

[Jake Staffeld]

Cannablism! O.o