Dagda his restoring cauldron stored at Muirias
Mounding with esculents, edible pleasants peak point
Jointing out from horn’s mouth
Wide as those taking pleasance thereround
Shells bulbous jutting obstetric, preceding Partholon
Striated persimmons like asymmetrical Parthenon
Or jag’d scallop’d zig-zag asphodel meadow blends
Lung-shaped berries beril-bellied, with date bent
Effulging plumlike, alien growths homely on lambent isles azure-skied
On faraway islands solar-fomented
Abutting trees woodwose entrusted
Mossy beard crusted with amberil sap
Sun-thrusting limb donning foliate cap
All this and more an’undredscore
Adorning plenty’s handbusy horn
No company ever went forth unsatisfied
Or perhaps Semias in pride wrote lies.
Cows entire in man-high pies pepperspiced
Writhing stream from a minor breach
Fleshrecalling peaches, deep-trawling tunafish
Galling monkfish untonsured
Things an eater cannot be sure are dead
So fresh are they, curing tonsils
All financed by tithes sent for
All isle’s length every holdfast
Pride swallows, arrangement abeyant
To Muirias journeys, paying arraignment.
Toothsome noothgrush mushed into soup
Food crushing crashing rocks dentastic tasting
Unspooling pooling drool-drowning
Meal well outlaid occupies liptrimmed trickplayer
Sleeping biphasically having feasted all Easter
Mound they are rounded like babe-bound maids
Belly ballast blasthold, soon a casting out, Hyskos leaving Egypt
Slivers of eel and escargot gut-going, molar bardo
Gnashing clashing safe-sailing Argo
Poddle-caught cod
As many as God’s lot got dockside gospel, rocksalt armoured
No embargo, mealers grow large then larger
Plunder larder neverempty restocked hourly
Potatoes, oranges, eyes to be peeled
Field life JohnBarley peed seeds thereof
Stalked broccoli like soft polearms
Christpainted robin frocks, flesh dulcified by holly hocks
Shocks of lettuce, toxic berries charm-gentled into jam
Ram-prowed galleon of the tongue which waves abutt
Tasting as it does what into cravingflavour mouth is put
Even mutt guts distended freely-taking; they have much
They lunch on viking slabs of piebald meat, beaks bloodied
Beef braised, rife with marble-oghamed hints
Ripe sliding from holding bone
Oracled delicious by shadow-cloaked barking, every bite worth remarking
Motes melted butter girdling mashed potato castle
Tasseled troops marching suits of bacon armour
Which hungry birds do harm to, startling sours and wifely sweets
Unseatingly good sweet treats
Honey as clothes the heels, feet and teets of honeybees
Like cheeky treacle, easy-breezy squeezy lemon
So delight a Sole soul, cudded to debris
Gravy boats like elaborate chopines
Raising actors higher at showtime, Daneclimes
Hamlet lines gracing between ham hocks glazed
Crunchsome duck eggs, lamb leg and breast
Sweet marbles they suck at
Pondering dead for a ducat, grapes by bucket to pluck at.
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