Remeber that toast from yesterday morning honey? Yeah what about it. It tasted like cake what was it. I fried the leftover poundcake into french toast. Hazelnuts and coconuts and whipped cream. I was faboulous Darling where did you get the idea. The gy at Cafe Mongol told me it's what his wife does when there's lefteovers.Editing, and distribution process. Jargon: why are you saying this Honey? Oh nothing I left the sheet music on the table did you move it? Yes it's in the draw by the door. Thanks I found it. Did you know they rebanned the 12-stringed Yatga in Mongolia? No honey, I couldn't give a damn. It's a banned instrument why is one here. I guess I'm some sorta "MUSICAIL OUTLAW" I guess.The Glass Armonica will arrive at the auditrium tommorrow. We might have some troubles do to it's abilty to cause muscle spasms. Yeah Honey! Well I'm off I'll be back after my workout.." Might the threads unravel i will depend on your love for my concern"! Yeah I love you to Honey. Put a block of ice on it Cool it off that way. See you later.
The squirrel council gathered
beneath the old oak tree,
debating this year’s acorn tax
with wild indignity.
Red Tail argued loudly
for equal stash for all,
while Gray Tail filibustered
by climbing up the trunk and stalling.
Chiptooth formed a committee
to count the winter stores,
but half the nuts went missing
before they reached the floor.
White Tail, the Treasurer (a clever one)
insisted on a vote~
but bribery with hazelnuts
kept everyone barking a troat.
Yet somehow, through the chaos,
a compromise was made:
each squirrel keeps their acorns
but must share one… someday.
And so the forest functions,
in its nut-based parliament~
a jittery, tail-flicking congress
forever in dissent.
Yes I have no bananas
but I've got a cashew or two
and a lovely bunch of coconuts
walnuts quite a few
an armful of almonds
plus peanuts for the zoo
oodles of hazelnuts
or filberts if you will
a plethora of pecans
pistachios are here still
no ands ifs or buts
I'd give my nuts
to you each morning
if I had my way
again in the evening
and at the end of the day
In Nutty Dreams, a world so grand,
A sweet escape, a nutty land.
Nuts Galore, a vision bright,
An ocean nutty, cool and light.
I long to plunge, with joyous cheer,
Into its depths, dispelling fear.
A salty splash, a nutty dash,
In this sweet realm, I'll make a dash.
Oh, peanut butter, smooth and gold,
A nutty story to unfold.
A creamy balm, a sweet delight,
To slather, spread, both day and night.
My nutty sphere, a world so dear,
Where every moment, crystal clear.
Cashews gleam, pecans so brown,
Almonds dance, all over town.
A crunchy sound, a nutty bliss,
Walnuts and hazelnuts, a gentle kiss.
In nutty realms, where joy resides,
A vast kingdom, where laughter glides.
This nutty feast, a pure delight,
Where dreams forever take their flight.
A nutty queen, in this sweet space,
My nutty home, a happy place.
So let me dream, this nutty scene,
A paradise, a nutty queen.
In this sweet world, I'll roam with glee,
Nuts galore, eternally.
2015
"Ralphie, Big Yellow. Ralphie, get up here it's Big Yellow!"
"I'm not as excited about Big Yellow as you are. I've made this quite clear."
"But the STOP! The STOP, Ralphie! We made a bet!"
"Brendan, I'm not gonna sit here and bet over people's lives."
"Holy hazelnuts, Ralphie! It's nearly here. One stop away!"
"I refuse to participate. These are human children."
"Last night you bet me no one would ever run the STOP."
"That was the walnut liqueur talking."
"Did you see that?"
"What?"
"That car went right past the STOP!"
Breaking ranks through the branches
They jumped across rows of trees.
There maple brown fuzz now rejoined,
Brushing against each other in the
Early angling sunlight.
Squad car sirens took to the air.
"Ya see that, Ralphie! Someone DID run the STOP!"
"With all those children."
"With all those children."
"But Ole Blue took care of it.
"Yes they did."
"I'm going back to sleep."
"The city bus comes thru in couple minutes."
"Good-night."
"It's MORNING TIME!.....
...
...
sorry for yelling."
What a cameo in the hot harmattan eve !
Sweet soursop scents marinated with the haze
And all the other ones impasse in my qui vive .
Words became satisfying minting juice ,
Black with currents ,mingled bittersweet after
Soft like lush ripe and delicious in undying truth .
But In this colorful world of pines and apples ,
With the sour and the dapples between the toil
We will weather the rains and dry foggy nights .
In all laughter and of youthful lovers delight ,
Not of science of apples falling for clues
Nor of religion with the doom preceding the bite .
But with all hope hope from a trampled rose ,
Earnestly rooting for the hazelnuts
Swinging between the canes of sugars and beats.
As it touches the ground like a whispered prayer,
With heaven's own sacramental wine
Wholesome and pristine “
Five centimeters beneath the dangling papayas ,
under a starry night gaze with splendor
Can you see how vividly the moonlight scrawls the pomegranate.
Beneath moist soils with seeded holes !
Hold your grounds your sprouting melon
So here’s to your juice you amazing Tangelo
Hold your grounds with bunches of love .
squirrel with fortune
store mocha brown hazelnuts -
survive biting cold
Ground for ground why I never,
Needed any feedback other than
The sultry taste, the warm goodness
Saturating my cunning senses:
Within the wee hours of the morn,
Where dawn sleeps in, catering to
My desirable need for a java rush.
Poured o'er smooth creamy delights,
Instant gratification abodes, why I'm
quite smitten with this mouthful of joe.
Hints of hazelnuts caramelize dazzled,
By coconuts, wondering how the hell,
The rest of the world is simply sleeping.
Through my sudden arousal for roasted,
Award winning kaffee, aroma nestled
To perfection, calming ,comforting noir.
he texted his order to door dash
what do we want for dip?
hazelnuts or walnuts?
acorns
the usual please, honey
he nodded
barbeque sauce with a side of nutella
Once upon a time walnuts were my fave
So tasty and terrific
But canker sores galore
Hey hazelnuts might taste lovely I thought
So I put them in coffee
And promptly stopped breathing
Thank God peanut butter does not hurt me
If I had to give it up
I would jump off a bridge
Follow the best crepe recipe
Make crepes and set aside
In a bowl soften dark chocolate
Butter
1 /2 cups butter
1/4 cup of sugar
3/4 cups of dark or white chocolate
2 egg yolks
1/4 heavy cream
2 tablespoons of vanilla
5 of best almond liquer
Add
2/3 cup shredded coconut
1/4 cup of toasted hazelnuts ( chopped fine)
3/4 dehydrated banana
1/2 cup of chopped carmel bits
1/4 cup of dehydrated strawberries
Mix with chocolate allow to stand at
room temperature.
Than mix with 1 1/2 cups of
Unsweetened heavy cream
Reserve 1-2 cups for garnish
Stuff crepes in desired fashion
Chill.....
Garnish with
Fresh strawberries
Raspberrys
Mint leaves
And sweetened whipped cream
And raspberry sauce
Serve with orange liguered coffee
Or bottle of champagne!
Enjoy!
Enjoy!
Enjoy!
Cracked and broken
Salty and sweet
Nuts indeed a savory meat
Brown and crunchy
Long and thin
Bagged or kept within a tin
Almonds pecans walnuts too
Crunchy chewy every bite
Nuts morning noon or night
On cakes and cookies
In breads and scones
Miraculous treats in every home
Hazelnuts Brazil nuts acorns too
Stored within a squirrels pride
Winters’ storms to weather the tide
Such wanders in a shell
Autumn Cake
Chocolate, hazelnuts, plum
Autumn's celebrated delicious yum-yum
having with coffee
celebrates seasons
enjoying
autumn warm dessert
10/27/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©
Lune poem verse
Oh man, oh stupid moron twerp,
how could you be so bigoted and intolerant?
For I too saw her every blessed night
dancing in the glade, a youthful dance,
moon rays shining through dark boughs,
as she pirouetted, unshod and skimpily dressed,
deep in the dark green forest,
where no song birds trilled.
She delighted in her freedom,
she asked no one for help,
her food was all that she could find,
from the hedges and the trees.
Wild apples, uncultivated mushrooms,
yummy blackberries, cranberries and hazelnuts,
all depending on the season.
And although emaciated, she was strong,
dancing to the moon, in a silent interlude.
Until some idiot decided she was mad,
others agreed, and in an asylum she was sent:
Only to die. Oh stupid feathered brained man!
It is delicious!
It is absolutely
Marvelous!
She really
Know how
Blend the
Perfect flavors.
In a sec ra large
Movie theatre bowl
She layered
A almond cake
At the bottom
And drizzled
A sweet almond syrup
Over the bottom and
Filled sided up half way
With brownies, she lefted
The center opened for the
Filling, which consisted of
Whipped cream, sugar, toasted
Hazelnuts, coconuts, vanilla
And some chopped heathbars.
She topped it with a layer of brownies.
Drizzling syrup on the brownies on
The wall top seal the top layer.
She freez the cake for 2 hours
And turned it up side down and
Peeled the plastic wrap off to
Expose the formed imperfect
Cake.she used a sweetened
Mergiune to make perfect the
Cake. She baked it for 15 minutes
And perfectly browned edges
Made for a kingworthy presentation.
She evered with raspberries and
Whipped cream. And served
Champenge.
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