PIEBUN (A Pie Haibun)

Here’s the thing! If you’re kept away, or worse yet having a bad day, it’s easy to say that there is a great way to ease your soul. You need to take control, take a stroll down to the nearest coffee knoll and name your poison. Spy to see what catches your eye.

Give in to the urge, and be that guy that takes his leave from “something” pie! Comfort food the way mom made it, never a need to go and berate it, for a good piece of pie will keep me sedated! It would be well worth the wait to give my karma an instant hit; as I savor every bite I’ve bit, a la mode, for the hell of it. I’ll be in nirvana (or just South of it).

The wonders of pie will never cease. Apple or cherry gives me release. From the glass rotisserie, it will tease but that’s really how pie is. So give me some please.

Foisted with whipped cream,
pie looks great and gives me peace.
So, just leave the plate!

© Walter J. Wojtanik

dVerse Poets Pub – Haibun Monday: Yummy!


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