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Ode to Nutella
by Jeffrey ParrenFrom endless, creamy,
White,
Rivers of Diligence.
From nutritious Earth,
Black,
Garden of Meticulousness.
From cellulose structures,
Green,
Hands of Donation.
How could the conjunction of trinity,
Be any less fulfilling?
Willy Wonka could not have dreamt,
Or imagined such a treasure.
Dipping into the creamy, mud-like substance,
The knife leaves waves of art.
Soon to leave an Impression,
On unexpecting buds of salivation.
Aromatic, musty, the mighty blend
Leaves an enlightening, everlasting imprint.
So fragile and delicate,
Mere digits cause havoc,
For the ingrediants combined, herein,
Send compilations of Sirens in perfect harmony.
09/25/2001 Posted on 03/30/2005
Copyright © 2024 Jeffrey Parren
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Kimberly Bare on 04/25/05 at 03:28 AM mmmmm...makes me hungry ;) |
| Posted by Maria Terezia Ferencz on 04/27/05 at 09:39 AM Going to buy some now....I have not had it in years and after reading this I can taste it, thanks for the hunger. |
| Posted by Anne Engelen on 07/02/05 at 07:10 AM this is so good!!! Really to write a poem like this on Nutella, hats off to you sir! |
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