Something Cooking
by joetwo
Walking through town
Past rows of houses
Filled with families, homely scenes
And in the air
Tempting me as I pass
The smell of cooking in the air
A smokey, delicious aromaย the air
Cooking meat, fresh steak sizzling
Filling my nostrils
Causing salivation
And a little faster step
Hunger assisted
A little extra umph to get home
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Not often poetry makes me hungry but this did the job – got to love me some of that smoked meat poetry treat!
Thanks! Dig in! ๐