Grandpa's Poem

In memory of a new day in terms of Matt’s eating habits, his grandpa wrote the following poem:

You can dine in the aura of art deco
Or by waves with their murmuring echo
Or for a crucial event when flowers are sent, at the site of an old Roman Fresco.
So long as you know that the special today, is a squirming, delectable Gecko

- John Tooke