If your birthday’s in August,
Your horoscope sign
Might turn out to be Leo
And that would be fine.
But that isn’t at all
What this poem is about,
For my LEO at breakfast,
Without any doubt,
Really jazzed up my morning
And if you’ve no clue
What I’m talking about,
I’ll explain it to you.
There’s an acronym here
And the L is for lox,
Which is salmon that’s cured,
Found in most deli stocks.
Now the E is for eggs,
Scrambled just to my taste
And the O is for onions,
Sautéed without haste.
Not all people will like this,
I’m not gonna lie,
But if it’s on the menu,
Please give it a try.
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