Thursday, 1 March 2018

Splendorous Eggs



There is a view you’ll find captures whomever it
inclines to reflect pensively - and, even if its me 
waxing loquacious about poached eggs, you’d 
have a breakfast up The Ante about what lies a- 
head, especially this day of singular sameness; 
heat’s going to blow us away again - its ‘no go’ 
to ponder inevitability of that, so she’s teed up 
something exotic with Turkish bread, avocado 

And said eggs, a visual treat that feeds senses 
as well as embraces flavours - now, this is one 
breakfast to savour I say - the toasted bread is 
magnificently conveying an exotic nigella-ness 
th’ avocado erotically undresses - & then beds 
into the richness of these splendorous eggs 
© 16 February 2018, I. D. Carswell

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