Edible Delights Poem by Ima Ryma

Edible Delights



Oh, how I love a smorgasbord.
So many varied things to eat.
New, fresh dishes to be explored.
Truly indeed, a taste bud treat.
The food preparers proudly claim
Creations made from finds afar,
Of rare, wild plants and wilder game.
Such tempting morsels they all are.
Already my plate overflows,
When a new intrigue is brought out.
Curiosity in me grows
To taste what this is all about.

I grab a bite, for what it's worth,
Of the humans from planet Earth.

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