Hummus: A Poem

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Hummus - A Poem

A garlic crusher and some garlic.

Sasha went shopping

And purchased

Some food including

Hummus for a snack

At lunchtimes.


Sadly, a calamity happened.

Many items had been purchased:

Eggs and bread as well as hummus.

Laptop bag couldn't contain them all.

Loose items started slipping.

Some fell to the floor.


Only the hummus pot was damaged.

For good measure, Sasha's wheelchair ran over it.


Garlicky hummus went everywhere.

And coated the wheelchair wheels.

Removal of the paste was quite easy.

Less easy was removal of the scent.

Indoors the outcome was obvious:

Conclusion - Sasha smells of garlic!

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