🥉 Bronze Medallist in Awkward Silences


Ode to Coleslaw

In the garden of greens, a tale unfolds,
Of crisp cabbage leaves and secrets untold.
A symphony of crunch, in hues so bright,
Dressed in creamy dreams, a pure delight.

Oh, coleslaw fair, with carrots intertwined,
In the realm of salads, you are one of a kind.
A dance of sweet and tang, in every bite,
A humble side dish, yet a star in its own right.