Eating My Words

Eating is a language  Image courtesy of Pexels.com We all learn to speak Some call it fueling Others say it's eat • Ting-ting goes the fork Against the plate to lift Into our mouths goes food Or emotions from which to sift • Through the love, hate And maybe even some tears Some mild disappointments  … Continue reading Eating My Words

Red

Red is a color, not a flavor as some say red is hot even on a cold Winter's Day red can be a flower a passion or a taste A rose, a love or chili peppers on a plate red says "hello" it catches the eye red says "exciting" can't explain why I like red … Continue reading Red

Talking food

Food When I see food It speaks to me It's saying, "hey come over here and eat me" And I say, "Ok" dorothy’spage © 2019 D. E. Young

Breakfast with God

As I scurried around Preparing for my day No time for lagging No time for delays My day was rushed With no time for food Not even a yogurt Or a bagel for fuel With a break in my morning I leapt at the chance I ran to the counter Seeking nourishment at last I … Continue reading Breakfast with God

Piebread

I really don't know how Anyone else eats cornbread I don't get too fancy with it Not let it go to my head Coming from the skillet Especially when I'm eatin greens In which case I eat pie It's sweet potato that I feign Don't ask, I don't know why When I want the two … Continue reading Piebread