Soup

Tired of seeing the ground?

Look at the sky of blue.

Spin me, spin me around,

Make my emotions true

Make them soft and tender

Beat them into a pulp

Put them through a blender

And pour into a cup

Set it upon a stove

And simmer and boil

Put in, well-cut, a clove,

Pour in some olive oil

Pour in cayenne and cumin

Pour in pepper and salt.

Tonight for dinner, a human -

Excellent plan to a fault.

Drink this turbid mixture

And when you're nurtured well

Take a beautiful picture

And renew your spell.