ckim mbasa


Eat


Black pepper
Allspice
Juniper berry
White and black mustard
Clove
White, pink and green paper
All in my kitchen……..

Curry
Caraway
TurmericCumin
Saffron
Cinnamon
Cardamom and nutmeg
To spice up my stew…….

Pear
Peach
Apples
Lime
Grapes
Banana
Cantaloupe
Melons
Kiwi
Pineapple
Blackberries
Cherries and strawberries
My drug………….

Squash
Cauliflower
Scallio ns
Eggplant
Lettuce
Carrots
Potatoes< br>Peas
Corn
Broccoli
Cucumbers
Celer y
Radishes and mushrooms
Makes me sound a vegetarian, and yet not…………

Rice
Noodles
Dumplings
Ch icken
Eggs
Fish
Tofu
Meat and poultry
Make me more of a Chinese………….

Submitted: Friday, May 10, 2013
Edited: Friday, May 10, 2013

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