Crema Catalana
poetry prompt | tarts and pies
Catalan crema
Crème Brûlée’s much sexier
Rich older brother
Once upon a time, late in a year reeling from multilateral disasters, losses and intimately scaled personal nightmares, I traveled and restored my soul in Southern France and, most deliciously, Spain.
This haiku is a souvenir — one of many word spells broadcast, affirming my heart was ready and willing to be seduced by every flirtation life could deliver.
So far, soooo good.
Gateway to Lucy’s prompt: This treat by Rachel Ramkaran (she/her)
Thanks to Lucy Dan 蛋小姐 (she/her/她) for the enticement!
What will you discover when you poeticize tarts and pies? Start here: