Well Saturday evening was here again,
What shall I cook tonight?
I know I’ll have some salmon.
So there it was sitting on the plate,
Salmon fried in butter
Sitting on turmeric rice
That had been laced with cumin.
The salmon covered with a sauce,
A sauce of mushrooms
Made with white wine and cream cheese.
I took my first mouthful,
A wonderful taste,
I ate some more.
Then had a sip of wine,
A rather fine white wine.
All went down so well,
But it would have been so much better,
If I wasn’t eating alone.
- Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 3rd, 2020 01:01
- Comment from author about the poem: Just thoughts.
- Category: Sad
- Views: 20
Comments5
Good write and poignant Gold.
Don't invite me though. I would bring water along for the wine!
Thanks Orchi. You wouldn't be able to reach the wine where I put it!
Andy
Yes dear Andy - a meal shared always did taste better - that salmon and rice though sounds so yummy.
Thanks Fay, yes the salmon and ice was very good. Saturday nights were and are times when I would experiment with cooking and most the time it worked very well.
Andy
Well Andy
You made our mouths water
And then our eyes water
Orchi's turning water into wine
What is going on...?
Great emotive write I bet you weren't alone... with a full heart
Thanks Andrew.
Orchi's idea was to turn wine into water, not a good idea as far as i am concerned.
Andy
I turn wine into water regularly
That's easy... just takes an hour or two at my age
Just how I like it but - as you say - best shared . stay safe Andy.
Thanks Michael. You stay safe as well.
GOOD EVENING Uncle Andy - Angela Here - Love the Menu can we come ? Loved the tribute to Vincent Van Gogh and the visuals. He is one of my fave Painters - always painted from the heart. We can empathise (to some extent) with your Poem. All the things I experienced in NZ for 15 months I would have loved to have shared vis-a-vis with BRIAN. Also it was only by getting married (with just our Parents as Witnesses) that we are able to live together now. Our Evening Meal togther (cooked by Brian !) is always one of our most precious Times together each day ! Self Isolation is more irksome for those that live alone. You are in our Hearts - AMEN.
Love & Blessings to You & Yours
Love Angela & Brian 💛💛💛💛💛
Thank you for your kind words Angela, those Saturday evening meals with Joyce and I together were always so special.
Andy
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