I could write a sonnet br about what I just ate. br My lady's beautiful br omelette. br I may try operatic, br p'raps poetic, br that music of taste, br an omelette in travel br going from north to south br via my mouth. br No omelette going to waste, br a thing to revel, br my lady's a devil br when cooking that omeletting br thing. br So play it again br sonnet, operatic, br cooking poetic. br So pan out again, br do you ken.