An Ode To Pasta Poem by Darby Holmes
An Ode To Pasta
Spaghetti, spaghetti, you are like confetti
Whether hot as lava
Or as cold as a yeti
Oh how I love spaghetti.
Lasagne, lasagne, sauce orange like naranja
Whether sweet like sugar
Or as spicy as cabana
Oh how I love lasagne.
Ravioli, ravioli, so good it’s unholy
Whether creamy like milk
Or green like guacamole
Oh how I love ravioli.
Gnocchi, gnocchi, great like karaoke
Whether earthen and oaky
Or fiery and smoky
Oh how I love gnocchi.
All this great pasta
It makes me eat faster
I have just one question
Will it cause indigestion?
The question as to whether pasta could cause indigestion - am not in a position to answer since am not a dietician. It's a lovely poem, well articulated and nicely penned with conviction. I like the rhyme scheme of the piece. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
Spaghetti Lasagne Ravioli Gnocchi All this great pasta.. I wonder.. your name is not Italian, but maybe you've some ''Italian genes'' in your genoma.. ;) greetings from Italy
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/17/2024 10:44:55 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A fun and nicely written poem, Darby. Thanks