An Ode to Popcorn

If it softens the soul
With every bowl,
If it makes a man dance
After stealing a glance, and none look askance,
If it pleases the tongue
With every buttery morsel of beauty,
If it completes your observation of art
And helps show your girl it’s a gift from the heart,
If it makes mastication a glorious occasion
And turns a bad dinner into a winner,
If it staves off your hunger
And makes you feel younger,
If it goes well with Coke
And won’t make you choke,
Then it is good

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