Underbelly blueberry pie in twists of rhubarb cloud
Dark raspberry delights sautéed above honey go crowd
Greengage plum blossoms stirring to meet the dawn’s smiling face
Baked fruit salads curdling in a sky’s crimpled pastry space
Boiling egg yolks run sunny side up across a cold plate
Mixed vegetables climb to greet the salad bowl rim debate
With sesame seed oil, the cloud’s drizzled eyes droop to sleep
While lattice slugs slither across red lettuce leaves too deep
As winter’s wildest dreams thunder into spring laden squall
The temperature of our adjustments rise slowly to fall
And the chill of clotted cream passes on well seasoned lips
Where this evening’s sky fills us with smatterings of cream whips
© VishalDutia
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