INGEST

Though fulfilled,by the privilege of witnessing, all life of the streets, of my home, soul filled is not body fed, forcing acquisition, through purchase or barter, of edible food, vended by preparers. At a table, upon a street corner, sweltering in the sun, a gentleman, these balls, he prepared, using food substances, pink they were. Kindly offering me eat, directly from his table, as his equal and patron. Delicate flavour of spices, also herbs, starchy balls. Additional flavour imparted, he described to me, by sweat if his hands, as substances patted, accumulating their shape, in his hands, in the heat