He’s been sawing his bone right off to make the telling difference
Muddied potatoes and turnips, up – turned and appearing to be downright delicious even before spattered upon the gargantuan plate of approval
With Kerrygold butter golden and gleaming atop
Where cleansed fingers will twist and roam for their anxious worth all over again, racing to respect only ever themselves
Guided by these terrifically enticed eyes – the driving source to everything