Tuesday

It's quite a day for gluttony.
Though it may bely it's origin,
It breaks through monotony.
                       A tasty deadly sin

All hail the man who decided
To fry milk, flour and egg
Initially perhaps he was derided
                        Now his servants beg

On this merry Tuesday we praise
A fine art of flipping and frying
And now to the next emphatic phase
                           Where appetites are dying.