How was your day? In rhyming couplets.

But I could never take a knife and fork to an equine!

[Please forgive—“steak” I parsed as eye-rhyme divine]
So I begin anew: perhaps a ferret stew?

All I can say is “Ewwww”!

[Oh yeah? And what meter is this supposed to be? [Eyebrow sarcastic dubious smiley]

Fine–try this fricasee of worms…

Ewww, Annelida! So full of germs

I don’t want to discuss food anymore. I have lost my appetite.

How about a beer? I could uncap a Lite.

If not a beer, perhaps some brandy?

Dunno 'bout you, but steak 'n beer talk makes me randy.

What are you, a caveman?

And have you tried the cuisine of Afghanistan?

Kabuli Palaw is their national dish.

Hmmmm? I think I will have the fish.

Unless the poppy is more your thing

Opium always makes for a fling!

Want to bang the gong around?

I don’t want to hear that sound.

The sun is shining here today

It finds me wishing I was away