Tandooriku
1.
tandoori chicken -
sailor's red sunset at night
is tastebud's delight
2.
chicken on the edge -
a tandoori spiced morning
a fragrant warning
3.
colors like dusk's flame -
the tandooried chicken flesh
drips taste on the tongue
4.
love wants an encore -
tandoori taste (a woman's lips)
a cute chick's last stand
Brian Johnston
22 of September 2018
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