sail on the wave
study all the garden smells
bite before you speak
new palates in the castle
a sit down dinner for eight
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A Scroll Threw Life 
PeDa, I find your poem intriguing. It feels political? Thank you for joining in on the prompt!
Interesting. Thanks for reading, but I saw it more of a gastronomical adventure trying new experiences rather than anything to do with politics. Maybe cultural. But great prompt.
You are very welcome, and thanks! 🙂
I do like this and the image 💜💜
Thank you. I can’t take credit for the image though, that’s all WordPress AI generated. But it looks like it’s ready for quite a feast.
Yes indeed I thought it might be , your poem though is great and all your own 💜