Stitch This

Day 2’s second poem….an homage to using all your scraps up in the kitchen….the glamour!!

Fairly loose leeks
Kept in the fridge
For weeks
Brussel sprouts
Crying to get out
Of their brown bag
And other swag
From my unlovely shelves
Are chopped
And skinned
And twinned
With shining spices
And flashing flavor
Until we can savor
Better than ready meals sold
Base veg into gold