I am a devout foodist I celebrate every holiday That involves food I’ll try anything once Except grasshoppers, ants And other creepy-crawlers
Dinner is a sacred point in the day Not just a repast or fuel for the body A joyous time to be savoured And reveled in To be rekindled on the tongue Throughout the evening
Foodism is open ended Open to all of those Who desire to luxuriate In the pleasures of the gastronomic Who feast with their eyes As well as their taste buds and stomach
Foodism requires no special meeting house Restaurants, side-walk venders and home The approbation of the culinary skills Praise for the chef All uniting under one umbrella All celebrating foodism