Spaghetti
I am spaghetti.
I am swirly strings of
spaghetti, dipped in an encircling pool of red sauce.
I am clumped in groups of
noodle-like pasta.
I am Italian.
I am mouth-watering.
I am delicious as the saucy
taste is swallowed slowly to preserve the heavenly taste.
I am warmly served and can
be moved into any shape.
I am long or short, yummy
all the same.
I am spaghetti.
By: Sanjana Iyer
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