It's hard to beat them, potatoes!
They kept the Irish nation on its feet
until sadly blighted during the Famine.
Even in China, I favor humble potatoes over noodles and rice -
I'll add curry sauce and make my spuds
a la Bombay or Madras; Mumbai, Chennai,
everything changes except for the delicious prolific spuds:
fried, mashed, chopped, as chips -
'French fries' for you guys in the States.
Fritters, croquettes,
such a versatile vegetable and source
of carbohydrates, and even vodka - cheers!
Kerr's Pinks and Golden Wonders,
so many varieties, crumbly and buttery.
You don't have to be Julia Child or The Hairy Bikers
to know the wonderful potato is a life-saver,
a perennial favorite in the kitchen,
whether French farmhouse, Irish cabin
Or the Ukrainian garden:
I love spuds, I'm a potato-head, a small potato
of, and in, the earth.
This is a book of free verse poetry that addresses the seven main tests in life and offers some sensible solutions to passing those tests with minimal discomfort.
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be