My Gout Diet is well designed to eliminate my truest sins.
When is an adjective-noun combo an idiom?–––^
Many years gone
out under the densest
interchanges – eventually they
influenced some Western experience
like lucky dodging.
(Escapes seemed important.)
Gout now ends dodges that often
elected living in my individual notions
and then eating many yellow treats,
red undercooked electrically seared
top-round steaks in nouveau sauces,
well-heated eggs. Nothing is sacred
anymore. Now alarms demand
jettisoning excessive cuisine. Toe infection =
valuable education. New operations
underscore new cuisine of melons, bananas
or apples – new insight determines it, oh my.
Incipiagram 