Wednesday, September 18, 2013

What is the equivalent of editing a poem in food?

Cleaning out the refrigerator.  Combining leftovers, making the disparate whole. Or at least more of a  sum than parts. 

Also there's a bit of a prompt in this.  Given a handful of ingredients, what's the dish?
A prompt can generate a poem.  Or at least its attempt.

1 comment:

  1. H/continued

    No regrets in the mind of the traveller
    One who must find other joys and sorrows
    in lands beyond her familiar territory
    There are truths which traverse boundaries