I’m faced with my choices
Cranberry, Beluga, Custard,
Caramel, Albacore, Eggplant
Really Raivenne?
I’m such a foodie.
I came here for one thing.
One.
Decisions. Decisions.
With a sweet sparkling
of creative inspiration
an image forms before my eyes.
Giggling I take them all
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At dVerse this week’s Quadrille is being hosted by Dee (WhimsyGizmo) who challenges to find the spark as this week’s word prompt.
Moving into a new apartment, I was bemused that all of the paint color choices that appealed to me had food related names. Most, if not all, of those colors will be in a mural that came to me.
dVerse ~ Poets Pub : Quadrille 19 – Spark
Oh this made me smile… the thought of all the colors having food names is funny… I actually imagine myself licking the walls… but as a poet I prefer a white paper… BTW I corrected your link in Mr Linky from the Calvin and Hobbes entry which was truly a sad reminder what can happen.
Very clever poem here.
Life IS A Banquet
a fEaST..
a miracle
of rocks
uknown…
Crucibles
of Suns
BRing
Sentient
STAr duST
out oF dARk..
plUs.. uS.. A
Journey of 14.5
billion yeArs plUS BeYond
dARk to arrive heRE aLive..
some folks
drive
55..
i
just
sTARted
liVing at 55..
and 53 too..
A lesSon of
StAr DuSt plUs
that consumes a Banquet Free..:)
Delicious choice.
There is so much glee in that last line. Delicious!
A good idea I say ~
Oh, greedy thing! (I would too.)