Picking a Pasta

Eeny meeny capellini,
Ziti, elbows, bucatini.
Vermicelli, farfalloni,
Gnocchi, orzo, rigatoni.

Alfabeto and linguine,
Cavatelli, fettuccine.
Penne, pappardelle and gigli,
Stelle, risi, tripolini.

Picking pasta gives you choices;
Any way, your mouth rejoices.
Think I'll go and boil me some - 
If it's cooked al dente - yum!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Callus Avatar
November 29, 2014 at 4:41 PM
I love pasta, all kinds, and you are tempting me no end!!! We Maltese, like our Italian neighbours, go mad on pasta. I enjoy mine arrabiata, but I would not advice you to try it...it's like eating fire!:) I'd like to share some of yours, though! "Cooked al dente is a yum!" // paul
Dietrich Avatar
November 28, 2014 at 10:46 PM
I LOVE LOVE LOVE pastas. this is pastalicious.
Bauer Avatar
November 29, 2014 at 2:14 PM
ha! you have a way with words, andrea! i'll have to remember that one...
Johnson Avatar
November 27, 2014 at 9:08 AM
Rasta pasta, pudding and pie. Dred lock curls and gettn' high. Spaghetti Eddie, Saucy Sue, there'll be clean plates when they are through. Italian Schmalion, Jamaican Mahn. Thanks, none for me mahn, I am gone. Happy Thanksgiving ilene. Peace. :)
Bauer Avatar
November 29, 2014 at 2:13 PM
ha! that's more like it, robert! your comment made me laugh. i hope you had a wonderful thanksgiving. mine was very nice...
Marcum Wong Avatar
November 24, 2014 at 9:15 PM
Oh no....I just had salad and you are making me crave pasta! Loved this Ilene. I am still smiling!
Bauer Avatar
November 29, 2014 at 2:12 PM
thanks so much, connie! a little pasta never hurts...go for it!
Allison Avatar
November 24, 2014 at 5:50 PM
oooohhh lovely with bolognaise sauce mmmmmmm - tasty write Ilene:-) Hugs jan xxx
Bauer Avatar
November 29, 2014 at 2:12 PM
thanks, jan! i was looking in my son's pantry and realized that i didn't like any of the pasta shapes he had there - thus, my inspiration!
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