by Michael Tusa
So much noise in my alphabet
My letters are getting lost in the soup
I can't hear passed the sound of steam
and broth
Ringing in my ears
But I do not need my ears to see your
Soft blonde Noodles
Long golden carrots
Small stalks of brilliant bright green celery
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A bit baffled, but a nice sound to it.
Makes for hunger.*
Like the plums in the fridge. Nice food description. Love the opening too and the middle.