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The essence of an african cooking pot |
Seated there a squatting pygmy dark suit of soot whispering murmuring ego to self sometimes angry and bubble over disappointed by disappointing disappointments Potatoes plantain arrowroot.. no! sugarcane not! maize and beans ugali and stew. The endless ebb and tidal flow of eateries suffocates mothers good cooking name unanimous pondering offspring of the kiln. If no heartwood begrudgingly donated by the happily dwindling sapling fund If no committee chaired by three heads quietly discussing fiery matters If no squatting pygmy to patiently boil matters over The cup would be called to the stand and support the plates theory that the most competent in the culineries is most definitely not the spoon. Silent words teetered precariously on three stones. Seated there a squatting pygmy dark suit of soot whispering and murmuring ego to self in good mood whistling reminiscing of reminiscent reminisceses Potatoes plantain arrowroot..no! sugarcane not! maize and beans ugali and stew Honour the pharaoh of edible pyramids the true transcriber of edible hieroglyphics who suffocates mothers good cooking name. unanimous pondering offspring of the kiln |