Sunday, September 19, 2010

For My Little Dumpling

flour cut
by shortening tines
whispered traditions
fold--unfold
the grains of truth
stirring fresh
milk-kissed fingers
plump the dough
despite appearing
paper thin
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  1. Chen-ou Liu, 劉鎮歐September 19, 2010 at 5:25 PM

    A lot of visual details infused with emotion and wisdom.

    The opening and closing lines resonate with each other.

    Chen-ou

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  2. Kay TracySeptember 20, 2010 at 10:52 PM

    Hi Chen-ou,

    "Wisdom!" Thank you for that compliment. Wisdom is something I lack quite often. LOL.

    It's fall, and time for comfort food...

    Thanks, Kay

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