Dinner is served
Dinner calls forth raging stomachs
The sound of pots clanking
Stirs the insides
The heart warming aroma
Of blended nectar
Causes my hungry belly
To shake
And falter
Dinner tonight
Is served hot and light
To fill our empty bellies.
To stand tall
And right.
Slapping lips,
That crunchy feeling
Licking tongues
Clean licked fingers
And
The mouth
That drools,
When the bell for dinner is rung
Ring the bell, sound the alarm it's time for dinner kids, grab your furry coats and run like hell. No time to waste or the food will be wasted.
On reaching the front porch, sweet smelling aroma greets the nostrils. Taking one to a good smelling heaven. Well, just for some seconds we've got to get the real deal, and that's dinner, the main course.
DIVING DEEP
This piece brings back memories, Good ones. Well I've got to dive into the poem now, so... No time to waste, cause i gotta make this as understandable as possible. I can't believe this, i just checked now and i found out i haven't posted in almost 4 days. Well it's all in the past. Now, to the main event.
stanza one
Dinner calls forth raging stomachs
The sound of pots clanking
Stirs the insides.
Well everyone knows what this means. But not to be mistaken not everyone have gotten hungry. Well it means; the sound of dinner, makes the stomach churn happily and better still, the sound of clanking pots makes the stomach turn.
stanza two
The heart warming aroma
Of blended nectar
Causes my hungry belly
To shake
And falter
This is pretty much saying the same thing as stanza one, well kinda different because now the poet persona has gone into the house, and the sweet smelling aroma greets him.
Stanza three
Dinner tonight
Is served hot and light
To fill our empty bellies.
To stand tall
And right.
Then at last, dinner is served. Hot of cause, you can't eat cold dinner! Well that's.. That's cold.
Stanza four
Slapping lips,
That crunchy feeling
Licking tongues
Clean licked fingers
And
The mouth
That drools,
When the bell for dinner is rung
Dinner has already been served and, you know what happens after this, you lick your fingers and do other food warming stuff, well the food has been eaten now.
The mouth
That drools,
When the bell for dinner is rung
This means finally you have eaten at last that drooling mouth that thought he could never get that sweet smelling food
When we go to dinner hungry; crunch the stomach, we taste the food with the eyes, then with the mouth. Greetings friend
Lol we taste the food with the eyes,exactly you get me well. That's what happens when we first see our dinner. Thanks for coming by friend
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