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Words at Times

Crunchy Glory

4/6/2017

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I'm listening,
but I'm also peering down the barrel
of a bag of sea salt and vinegar chips.
 
Grabby fingers poised and ready,
picking the small bits of sour
for the grace of twisted mouth.
 
I'm participating,
but my gaze is fixed.
The greasy silver cradles the crunchy glories,
all puffed through with bubbles and twists,
folding over on their own delicious knees,
ecstatic to meet
the grinding altar of my teeth.


My little poem for dVerse's Thursday OpenLinkNight #193! Any poem will do, they say, so here's to potato chips!
13 Comments
Bjorn Rudberg
4/6/2017 01:10:58 pm

Eating crisps is poetry... love the senses of this... true temptation.

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poetrydiary link
4/6/2017 01:17:52 pm

I enjoyed this - that first stanza grabbed me and made me smile. It's the contrast in attention that makes this work I think.

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Eric Erb link
4/6/2017 01:44:33 pm

the grinding altar, what a great concept

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Marina Sofia link
4/6/2017 01:48:38 pm

Ah, I understand this all too well... I get so engrossed in those crisps/chips that I forget what is going on onscreen. Nice appeal to the senses, made my mouth water.

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Gina link
4/6/2017 03:35:00 pm

very tasty read - like the crunch and salty words, for the grace of a twisted mouth - that line was so lovely!

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Grace link
4/6/2017 03:46:31 pm

Fun stuff but I would be hard pressed to do something else with my sticky fingers ~

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Frank Hubeny link
4/6/2017 04:59:24 pm

Nice seeing one's mouth as a kind of altar.

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R.Ross
4/6/2017 08:38:49 pm

It is in the small acts of life that grace resides. The Quakers knew that.

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Kim M. Russell link
4/6/2017 11:09:45 pm

My favourite flavour crisps! I love the way you have captured the all the senses in this poem! I especially like the lines:
'Grabby fingers poised and ready,
picking the small bits of sour
for the grace of twisted mouth'.

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Bryan Ens link
4/7/2017 05:44:38 am

I'm not sure I've ever read a poem about chips before! Really enjoyed this!

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Audrey Howitt link
4/7/2017 09:09:53 am

I loved this--chips are poetry!

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Imelda link
4/7/2017 11:39:50 am

What a lovely way to describe eating chips. I enjoyed this piece.

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Sanaa Rizvi link
4/7/2017 02:53:02 pm

Awwww but now you made me hungry :D lol wonderfully delicious write❤️

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