table covered
with the fresh tablecloth
she in the middle
white decorated
with small tiny flowers
surrounded with garland of plates
as the ballet dancer
amongst the best dancers
she one with uncovered ears
warm with prolonging the touch
for the housewife
who put her up to it
in order to conceal spicy unusual secret
till the time of the official tasting
festive china tureen after the grandmother
returning every year
with familiar aroma of the surprise
and with recalling the happy past
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very very tasty.I like it.