~ ~ Now ~ ~ Poem by Aparna Chatterjee

~ ~ Now ~ ~



Now I
Understand
What you mean
By smelling the
Neighbour's cooking
Especially when you
Don't like the food

My husband
Fries eggs for
Breakfast and it's
Certainly not my
Favourite food

Saturday, January 25, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: understanding
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I've never liked eggs - be they boiled, fried, poached or scrambled, though for health reasons, I would sometimes have it for its nutritional benefit.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kingsley Egbukole 25 January 2020

Want and need, like and dislike. Interesting

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