Sometimes, tears are just that, salty reminders.
Like onion rings on chopping boards;
Then there are sneezes, when black pepper,
Sprinkles into loneliness, and no one's about
To say gesundheit.
Longing recalls warmly, nutmeg, grated
Into sticky dough, for coconut sweet bread
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The Tuesday Platform
Its open mic on Tuesdays
26 September 2016