Cinnamon

Cinnamon

A Poem by ecasynaman

For some reason
you remind me
of cinnamon
sprinkled generously
along with ground cashews
on top of a freshly baked croughnut
still steaming
with your vibrant sweetness
still so soft it melts
at the tip of my fingers.

The thing is,
I don’t like cinnamon.
Or even croughnuts for that matter.

© 2014 ecasynaman


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Added on April 12, 2014
Last Updated on April 12, 2014
Tags: food poetry, appreciation, poetry, cinnamon

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ecasynaman
ecasynaman

Manila, NCR, Philippines



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