For reasons unbeknownst to me,
I can eat food that is rotten.
It’s usually not purposely,
but a skill that is forgotten.
It’s pretty neat that I can eat
food that tastes strange and funny.
The bitter taste though still can’t beat
that disgusting smell of honey.
My stomach lining must be strong
to withstand this awful beating,
yet all along see nothing wrong
with experimental eating.
