Form for All; The Clerihew at D’Verse Poets Pub
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If dining with Andrew Zimmern
your stomach just might start to churn
he slurps fish lips from mugs
and eats pig ears,hoofs, and big bugs
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rhymeswithbug 
haha – I think I will pass on that fine dining – this was very clever
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oh no. haha! creative take! 😀
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Eww! The food choices, not your clerihew. It’s great.
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I say eww too! I had to look him up as I wasn’t familiar with him, though I watch lots of cooking shows. That was icky and fun. 🙂
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But it could be exciting couldn’t it?
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I’m glad it’s him, and not me, eating those things!
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What Bryan said. Ewwwww. Clever piece.
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nice poem, yuk thoughts.
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Ah, Zimmern! The spitting image of my younger brother. He is mistaken for Andrew on many occasions! Nicely done, Candy!
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Oh, I can hardly watch his show…you never know what he might be gulping down…burp! Good choice, Candy!
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When it comes to bizarre food then anything is game! It may be one that flies, jumps or swims or even crawl!
Hank
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Not the bugs! The pig ears and hooves – I could manage! Nice work (and an intro to someone I wasn’t aware of!).
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oh my!!!! Not my cup of tea — er food. Well done! Yucky but well done 🙂
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