Little plates
Go round and round
Green and blue and red
Sashimi and nigiri
And who knows what else
Single file formula one
Jockeying
Towards chopsticks hovering
Like wading storks
I’ll take that one
Keep an eye on another
There’s a weird one
No idea what it’s called
NOTM
(Not on the menu)
UMS
(Unidentifiable moving sushi)
Here it comes again
Trundling along
Saying something new
Every happy lap
Until the storks get it
-T. Weeks
Life Immense 