Poem 9/100: Sourdough
Updated: Feb 13
Mixing
Kneading
Resting
Feeling
Hands in dough
Incredibly
Appealing
Stress is gone
Focus is
On
Low and slow
I’m in the flow
Quiet, steady
Aromas
Bready
I’ll enjoy
When it’s
Ready
Stay up late
But worth
The wait
Admire
And slice
This is the
Good life