Flavors of China Dancing upon my palette I can eat outdoors Tonight’s haiku is about dim sum. Advertisements
A fly in my cup Bereft of life and motion Tea in a new cup
A question of mine How many cups of garlic Becomes “too many”? Ah, I adore garlic, and am not afraid. Fortunately, my wife shares my delight.
This little market Speaking to me of summer Gentle memories
Oh teriyaki! Your sweet, delightful flavor So many choices
Oh peanut butter Deep within my intestines My abundant life
Girl Scout cookies A regular exercise Failing discipline