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Succulents

Culinary resonations my senses please Blowtorch trimming the tapering of cheese Cremated lactations dance on the fan’s breeze Crab forks impaling young peas Lightly dusting salt of the seas Grindings of exotic teas Marinades my taste buds tease

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Linda-Marie Sweetheart

Date: 3/25/2011 5:52:00 PM

Awesome Robb.. a feast fit for a King ..or poet.. magnificent descriptions in each line.. gooed luck in the new contest luv..

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 3/25/2011 2:40:00 PM

oh, at first I thought this was for that food contest until I noticed it was monorhyme. It is very descriptive, If you changed the syllable counts, you could use it in john's contest!