Basil had finally arrived in Arizona dreaming of repeating Krakow nights with his saffron love, Garam Masala. After leaving sunny Paris they had spent thyme watching Tuscan sunsets before mulling spices into a mural of flavour for adding some Aleppo pepper to their long awaited reunion. Laced with dill, pickled appetisers set a savouring mood for their evening Cumin, coriander paprika zatar and mustard seeds ensured the main meal was saucy, spicy and hot. Sea salt, lemon grass fennel and sesame seeds added potentcy to the salad Nutmeg, cinnamon and vanilla heightened their senses throughout dessert. By the end of the meal they were ravenous for the after dinner mints.
Merril set this week’s dVerse prompt for we poets to spice things up using at least three of twenty-five listed herbs, spices, flavors, and spice combinations. For a bit of fun, I chose to cook up something that used them all.
Wow! I think you’re the only one who got all the spices in. What a delightful accomplishment. Thank you for joining in!
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It was a fun prompt.
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I’m so pleased you enjoyed it!
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I am thoroughly impressed with your ability to use all the spicy words! Well done.
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Ooh la la, that was a spicy poem and I like the way you ended it.
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I like that last stanza. Nice finish to a good meal
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They were definitely hungry for it.
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