Pls write a poem on pasta/noodles

The smell of that beautiful pasta and the taste of the cheesy noodles.

1.we begged, “What will you eat?!”

"Noodles!" She declared.

"Noodles," we agreed, "noodles are fine."

And so noodles upon noodles upon

noodles we’ve tried: noodles boiled,

steamed and fried; strings, tubes and

swirls; noodles shaped like bunnies,

unicorns and dinosaurs; in sauces

and soups, in cheesious goops;

2.Hasta La Pasta!

She stands in the doorway

As is her wont,

Bidding adieu to the retreating figure

Who spent the night in

Adoration of the Magi,

Her charms, her hair,

Her serpentine figure most fair,

And scribbling on Hello Poetry

Till his eyes said, no mas!

The retreating figure that be me,

Late for work at 7:20.

Over the shoulder I exclaim,

Hasta Mañana!

Which is silly because

My return is faithfully guaranteed,

Every eve for as long as I live!

She laughs and replies,

Hasta la Pasta!

Stop in my tracks,

About face and in woeful Italian,

Do exclaim, in a deeply serious timbre,

Hasta la Pasta?

Basta!

Explanation:

ill need more info in order to answer yer ?

the answer is industry