The dishes are done 

The pans are set

The leftovers have grown mold

It's time to break down

And have a good meal

canned green beans from the garden

potatoes mashed with milk and butter

Chicken breast, chunked, smothered with soy sauce, sprinkled with lemon pepper and garlic salt

gravy heated to the right consistancy

A couple canned halves of peaches from the orchard

laid out on a hardy porcelain plate

A large cold glass of water

A meal fit for a king

I solitarily dine

Each bite porportioned to the pallet for maximine enjoyment of the next

A good few gulps of water to wash one flavor from the next and to clear the throat

A single bite of peach reserved for the tantelizing taste to finish a most satisfactory dinner

The dishes ready for the maid

Which I will do tomorrow

'cause for tonight I am king