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Food is the stability of life

But you can make it taste so nice

The flavour the texture

The look the mixture

Its good, food

The crunch on your teeth

The crème de la crème

A ten out of ten

Masterchef style

Not just a pile

It has to look neat

To suit your needs

Because food keeps us alive

But it’s a hobby and a passion,

Food must be good

Author's Notes/Comments: 

i just got some food out my fridge and though, poem time!

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Nimair's picture

Very nice :) really like the

Very nice :) really like the sounds in this poem, both the ones described and the actual rhythm and rhyme

Atramentous's picture

I like this a lot.  A little

Thanks for your comment. I find the flow of your poetry similar to that which I create. The words will mean most to self and something different to others. While we hope that they can relate to our point of view, I've found that the best thing for me is knowing that I'm able to share and that my writ is being read.

Sometimes we pause and there seems to be extensive time between expressions, but it never stops. Just because the pen doesn't touch the paper, the fingers don't stroke the keys, our minds continue to devise the words in poetic sense. Like producing poetry inside, only for ourselves. Hoping to continue expressing ourselves and gather the insight of others. I ramble on... just like my mind.  I like this a lot.  A little onomatopoeia goes a long way here.  I look forward to the next serving...