Monday, June 10, 2024

Yum! Yum!

 

Quadrille Monday in the Pub ~ Lillian has tossed us the word figment to include in our poems!




Figgy pudding, sweet delight, merely a figment, out of sight

In my mind, it sits and steams, dripping figs and creamy dreams

Reality, it will not breach, and far beyond my longing's reach

A sugary specter, just for me, sweet figment of my fantasy







18 comments:

  1. Dearest Helen,
    Anything with figs is delicious!
    Hugs,
    Mariette

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  2. haha - sweet figments to entice...

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  3. I never related "figment" to figs or food before today. Looks like poets have sweets on the brain. πŸ˜‹

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  4. What a sweet fantasy you have created, Helen. Well done.

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  5. Love t Helen. My mouth was watering, but the best I could find in the cupboard was a fig newton… but it was tasty… πŸ™‚✌🏼😘

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  6. I didn't know there was such a thing as fig pudding, it would be a figment nightmare for me. I do like fig newton bars.
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  7. Love what you did with this, Helen! Figs are divine and now I'm hungry!!!

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  8. Love this yummy, delicious rhyme, Helen. You worked magic with this Q.

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  9. Yum, yum, indeed! You made me want some!

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  10. Ah....you have me smiling at this one....and licking my lips....it's delectable!

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  11. Delightful. The world needs more fun.

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  12. Yum! Truly, a short and sweet poem!

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  13. This is such a deliciously creative write, Helen! πŸ˜πŸ’–πŸ’–

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  14. Now I want a figgy pudding, I experienced this as a metaphor for fantasy - things just out of reach.

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I appreciate each of you and the comments you leave ~~ thanks so much.