Different Tastebuds

i crushed some dried leaves 

and herbs,
and with a touch of spice
sprinkled the green and red specks
into the shallow steaming pot.
to my delight -
delight touched my tongue
with sensation of herbs
when we sat down to eat,
but Joe (with another mouth)
complained, and crushed some more,
too much more for my taste,
would have turned me a certain shade of blue,
would have made me
throw up,


some rapper breakdanced on tv,
and we sat in silence and ate

 

 

 

 

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