I hemmed and wrecked my head
to remember and write out a recipe
to pen the perfect set of words - poetry
toasting each dawn - a tasty savory
rightful phrases minced and diced
tossed vaguely remembered feelings
deep fried in intense emotions
layered mix of verbs and rhymes
all that time consuming baking
with mostly absent ingredients
I gave a large roundabout
instead settled a quick scramble
a fluffy light lay of words
spicey at times soothing garnished
imagery - healthy dish of simple poem
I began to serve each day
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Copyright ©Seema Jayaraman, Mumbai 5Nov2015 All Rights Reserved
From now on I resolve to love to love cooking.Cooking can be so humorously delicious, got it now.Thanks dear poet.
Awesome Seema! Your work inspires me to cook a morning poem :)
Cooking A Morning Poem - a very interesting title and the processing of cooking it is brilliantly narrated. Enjoyed thoroughly.
Thanks Wes for visting and your comments, I do have a few rhyming ones too, inviting you to read them, some are meant to shock but most deal with nature and its creatures I observe around me..you most probably will like my musings Why Blame Me A Blood Moon, Dawns Aural littany, my baby and a spate of haikus I added recently. Thank you.
Rightful phrases minced and diced in this wonderful cooking a morning poem. This is humorous and wisely drafted definitely with expressive emotion.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good enough for me for the same thing goes for me thanks-10
Thank you Loke, glad you liked it.