And now, a poem
Onion Ecstasy
Liquid gold spreads in blackened cast iron
Welcomes soul mates
Translucent, pungent pieces tumble in
Soften
Release first promise of
Comfort to come
Pressed shreds hiss
Melding, marrying
Consummating, sustaining
Come what may.
Liquid gold spreads in blackened cast iron
Welcomes soul mates
Translucent, pungent pieces tumble in
Soften
Release first promise of
Comfort to come
Pressed shreds hiss
Melding, marrying
Consummating, sustaining
Come what may.
written by me during our teacher meetings of 8/24-8/27. My task was to become an expert on the onion, write a poem, paint a picture and also do a science experiment. This is all a part of our school becoming an Expeditionary Learning school. Click HERE learn about ELS...I'm not sure that I really "get" it yet.
Mmmmm....I can even smell it!
ReplyDeleteNice poem. :)