05 June 2013

13.33. Toast: a poem

It occurred to me this morning at breakfast
that I always bite my toast
buttered side up.
This, I realized, deprives my tongue
from truly tasting the butter.
So I turned my toast over
and was delighted to learn that
breakfast was tastier this way.

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