DAY 26
we're happy little vegemites
as bright as bright can be
we all enjoy our vegemite for breafast lunch and t
our mothers say were growing strong with every single week
because we love our vegemite
we all adore our vegemite
it puts a rose in every cheek
hearing children sing this
is very touching
after all these years
DAY 28
pungent cooking smells
reek of poverty and servitude
time for a shower
sound the trumpet
she listens to purcell
whilst chopping the onions
the door clicks
it's next door
another world
three inches away that
she never wants to see
the carnations in the jam jar
are joyous
are still alive
after weeks of neglect
are in love with
the sprigs of mint
pure and fragrant
amongst the potato peels
They refuse to die
DAY 29
giuseppe's gnocchi
fabrizio's fagioli bean soup
roberto's bolognese sauce
delicious food
all these gorgeous italians
are
great cooks
great musicians
great friends
and with these multi talents
all married
of course
30 DAY




Dear Cressida,
ReplyDeleteI was one of your fellow NaPoWriMo poets. When April was done, I got an idea to collect all the endings of our Day 30 poems into a new cento poem, or actually four. Here is the first with your lines included. Thank you so much. As you will see, they inspired my choice of photo as well.
Ciao from Tuscany. No tribe of bambini. Just one bestia.
You can find the cento here:
https://manjameximexcessive6.wordpress.com/2023/05/07/four-april-centos-no-1/
I left you a comment earlier but maybe it was rejected because it includes a link to my latest poem which includes your final April lines, along with other NaPoWriMo participants.
ReplyDeleteMy blog is called An Embarrassment of Riches. You are welcome to look for the poem. Your lines touched me more than others.
Ciao from Tuscany,
Manja
Thank you for including my poem ion your cento. Glad you enjoyed it. Cressida
ReplyDeleteYou're most welcome. :) Wishing you well.
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