An Ode to Baguette
Oh baguette, fresh from the boulangerie,
still warm perhaps.
Your insides melt in my mouth,
whilst your crust is crispy and entertaining
to my senses
Although I eat you with mere peanut butter, your distinctive sourdough
taste
(Is that vinegar?)
flows and mingles, beginning the day with beauty.
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