Dinner Is Served

Sea salt sits on the table in front of me,
Waiting to decorate the dinner served up
But alas I cannot bear the injustice of that invitation
For the Chef has cooked to perfection a fish
So that when I bite in
I am transported to an island paradise
A place of joy, sunshine and sweet juicy deliverance.

Bears Rebellion 19/07/13

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