Monday, April 29, 2024
On pasta...
There were only three haiku submitted last week, but they were winners!
Desiree has a favorite or two (and they sound great):
It’s all in the sauce-
Grandma Rose’s red or my
special pesto-yum!
Grandma Rose’s red or my
special pesto-yum!
The Spanish Medievalist offered his customary flare:
Espaguetis negros,
Calamares, su tinta,
Maravilla es.
Calamares, su tinta,
Maravilla es.
[here is a rough translation:
Black spaghetti
Squids, their ink
A wonder it is!]
And this anonymous entry reflected a need to try harder (at pasta, not haiku):
I cook it too long
Like a college food hall chef
Bland and lifeless goo.
Like a college food hall chef
Bland and lifeless goo.
