in the arsehole of diogenes

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Friday, 28 August 2015

Call me Celeriac

or Rutabaga:
my thoughts
and feelings
are peelings.

2 comments:

Marcus Billson said...

Celeriac, boiled for an hour and a half, then diced, peeled, of course, then doused in dressing or mayonnaise, is food for the gods. What is thinkable? A peeling? There are thoughts and there are feelings, but, yours, Auban, are not cast-offs to get to the core.

auban said...

It also makes a good soup with red lentils or beans, and can be eaten raw...