This piece tells of the usages and hidden delights of three tropical fruits.

Poetry: A story poem about a foiled satanic ritual, about to be preformed on the King’s twin daughters.

This poem is basically about how I personally feel about hate.

Do people wonder how you can mix certain foods together…and eat them…and consider the mixture to be tasty? Well, here’s one explanation….

The poet is torn between finishing his poem or going to eat his dinner, food wins.

About the hot peppers I grow in my garden.