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Bento box lunch at Republic, Union Square, New York, sweet lunch of my dreams: seafood dumplings, beef soup, chicken rice, hot green tea. This is what I would eat every day, given the chance.
my bento:
I am not to speak to you, I am to think of you
when I sit alone or wake at night, alone
I am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again
I am to see to it that I do not lose you. (Whitman)
Get up. Go ride.
No haiku?
ReplyDeleteLooks tasty.
It looks good, but Dr Atkins would NOT be pleased!
ReplyDeleteClyde my stomach did a happy haiku when I ate it.
ReplyDeleteSteve, you are correct about Atkins, although I could say this was the only bowl of rice I had all week...oh, except for the AMAZING Cuban yellow rice from Mojito Grill in Bayonne...awww yeah.
yummy.... oh yummy. the end.
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