I ingest a poem in chosen colors bursting with flavors emitting fragrance of a mind that plans well scanning recipes planning menus to suit the mood and weather stocks in the refrigerator It takes loving effort to lay poetry on the table It’s not to be derided As execution of duty I spent time and mind which was being called by other creative pursuits
Poems Edible

Ah, the flavours!
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Thanks 😋
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You are welcome.
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Good one with relating this poem to being edible. I love that its bursting with flavors.
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Thank you! ☺️
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This is terrific association to have made, since color, ingestion, and taste go with food and poetry.
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Thank you! Food can be bland without the visual appeal.
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This poem is a great meal
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Enjoy ☺️ Thanks!
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Clever use of the prompt.
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Thank you so much!
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drink it up and in
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To ingest a poem – what a splendid concept. Thank you for joining in with your lovely poem.
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Thank you for the mouth-watering prompt!
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You’re very welcome, Reena.
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