Fried Eggplant Recipe
Eggplant is eggplant!
Some food, sort of spices,
vegetables, legumen,
leaves ... are undesirable ...!
Among all, for sure
the bitter eggplant ... who likes it?
But poor eggplant wants
turn this little bitterness
in pure taste and pleasure ...
And she herself who teaches us:
"cut me into thin slices,
not so thin you can't
recognize me ...
Pass me in wheat flour,
then beaten egg until
i moisten with pleasure ...
Then throw me
in a bowl full of cheese
Parmesan ... when I'm
well impregnated with this divine
cover ,,, throw me without fear
in skillet already hot in oil
abundant ... hope the first oil
please ... wait a while until it
becomes golden ...
Remove me still a little hot,
and serve yourself a cold beer.
rest in the armchair and watch
Toronto Raptors wins...
Friends in truth I say to you:
tastier snack than this
In the world there is surpassing ...!
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2019
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