Not about the vegetable
nor the ingredients
it can be sweetened
and still delicious.
Not about serious
it will mixed up
but who cook
nor dried the meats.
A magnet push
a drawing line
hardly keep
a way of living good
a meal of healthiness
make with carrot and fish
beans and rice
well served
in a place not so high.
This poem I am writing it in two ways, the first is about those times we passed in places where event are going on, and be perceiving the scent of delicious meals. My friend once told me. He had to dressed up and go to one event he was not invited, just because he wanted to go and eat that meals that was smelling nice.
It was a happy day for him because he succeeded in his pursuit, he did ate a lot of delicious meals in the event.
I was asking him why didn't he informed me on time, maybe, I will have liked to go to the events with him, he had to apologize for not informing me. 🤣😁
Secondly, is something that we mostly experience in one way or the other. It is about those Christmas season, we will be sitting in the compound, not minding anyone activities, but the activity's of the good cook's will come looking for us.
In times like that, no matter how you will want to escape it, that delicious home cooked meals of that your neighbor will come and greet you in your compound.
And, if it does not make it to your doorstep the first day of the month of december, be rest assured that before the end of that year, you will receive his greetings.
Time's like this are always full of spicing scents. Someone said it that, he is going to his house to cook, because he can't stand it anymore.
As the people around don't greet him without spreading in the air, the good scent of meals, so, he went home that time, to contribute in sending the delicious smells in the air.
I chat him to see if he did started cooking, and he was sending me video of himself in the kitchen.