In Wicker Park, a hidden gem,
A ramen house—Oiistar’s den.
With steamy bowls and flavors deep,
A place where cravings lose their keep.
The buns—oh, soft and full of bliss,
Each bite a moment not to miss.
With rice below, they found a way,
To keep it gluten-free—hooray!
Their ramen boasts both handmade strands,
Or gluten-free for those who plan.
So many styles, a world to taste,
Each sip and slurp—a slow embrace.
We sat beside the kitchen’s glow,
And watched the careful hands at work.
A birthday feast for daughter dear,
With joy and warmth that filled the air.
The service swift, the seats so snug,
A friendly vibe, a welcome hug.
A table set for six reserved,
For others, walk-ins—just be served.
The neighborhood—a place to roam,
Though parking’s tricky, make it home.
But portions strong and flavors bold,
A tale of comfort, richly told.
So if you seek a soulful bowl,
Where warmth and craft both take their hold,
Then Oiistar will treat you right—
A perfect spot for ramen night.