Her Inner Ear

bassoons & oboes
they rehearsed in the atrium
 to the on lookers delight
the sounds of the oboes were soothing
they were like the sun setting into night
the chefs were amazing
 and the sounds of the bands,
I asked my lover for favor
 I was brave and took the chance!




6 pork tongues
1& 1/4 cup of cocnac
1 gallon of grape juice
2 cups of pomegranate juice
1/4 cup of minced garlic
2 cup of chopped onions
1 cup of green bell pepper
1/4 cup of gingerroot minced
1 cup of soy sauce
1 tablespoon of turmeric
3 tablespoons of cayenne pepper
cook for two to three hours until tongues are done and tender
drain broth/stock: remove excess fat
measure 5 cups
add 3 1/2 cups of rice
cook rice until done...
add..
2 cups of crabmeat
2 cups of yogurt
1/2 cup of minced green onion
2 cups of asparagus
1 cup of parmesan cheese
3 crushed garlic cloves,
warm over heat until cheese melts

a little love some thymes goes a long whey!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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