A satisfying poem from Giardi

Here’s another of the winning poems by Diane Giardi. Enjoy, and if you get hungry, eat!

Lasagna Layers

You laid down the simmered sauce

of elephant garlic and large-leafed basil,

blended with parsley and plum tomatoes,

setting down a strong foundation.

With care you lifted the sheets of

egg-rich pasta

and tucked in the edges neatly

like the corners of a well-made bed.

Next, garden spinach, fennel sausage

and aged Pecorina Romano.

After spices

you paused to set the right temperature.

Gathering shavings of smoked mozzarella

your fingers slowly sprinkled

a very even, ample blanket,

leaving no corner, no section

in need.

It has all it needs.

You have all you need.

It will be delicious.

You are delicious.

Mangia, Figlia Bella

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