Poetry
Dining Fine
GiaB prompt #4 : Cooking
When you dashed in, you brought the heat
to stoke a cold fire back to life
for years, alone, you practiced
sharpening skills, concocting a repertoire
that dazzled my hungry heart
I’d been banging around
the pots and pans with baby-cakes
and you brought the ganache with panache
Converting a rusty chuck wagon
into an epicurean buffet
Now every night we do our…