I see rivers of gravy…with rafts of chips
Trees of french fries with variety of dips
Mountains of pizzas and burger valleys
And flowers blooming of colourful jellies
Houses of noodles and people of cake
Boats of candies in a chocolate lake
Which lead to the forests of ice cream
Before I wake up from my delicious dream.
Oh must you make me so hungry!? LOL! Your poem is . . . delicious!
Heh heh..thanx..that was the intent.