Meat, grains, legumes and veggies
All in the pot
I know some who ask every Ingredient
Then choose to eat it—or not
I stir it scooping up all in the ladle
And eat it piping hot
Flavors awaken when mingled in the lot
dversepoets.com it is Quadrille Monday and the word is stir in this 44-word poem (excluding the title). I could have gone in many directions with this one, but decided not to stir things up today.