My fave food poem.

[Roseyfox]

I love it fryed, I love it steamed. I love with chicken. I like it with drinks. It's whiter than snow. Hotter than a stove. It can be soaked, it can be seen. Some think it look like bugs. I think it looks like heaven. It can be sweet, spicy, or bitter of all things. I can even mix it with veggies. My oh my how Rice is the bestest of all little things.

[SpartinM06]

Another great poem. You need to make a book like where the sidewalk ends and fill it with your work

[Roseyfox]

Thank you for getting rid of all of those.

[Zach]

You're very welcome.