Believe it or not, there are lots of poems about artichokes! Here is one that seems relevant to my experience:
Artichoke - by Richard Foerster (From The Burning of Troy by Richard Foerster. Copyright © 2006) For all the bother, it's the peeling away we savoured, the slow striptease toward a tender heart-- how each petal dipped in the buttery sauce was raked across our lower teeth, its residue less redolent of desire than sweet restraint, a mere foretaste of passion, but the scaly plates piled up like potsherds in a kitchen midden, a history in what's now useless, discarded-- so we strained after less and less as the barbs perhaps drew a little blood and we cut our way into the core to rid us of the fibre that would stifle every ut- terance between us. In our quest for that morsel, how we risked silence, risked even love.
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Barbara
5/6/2022 07:35:48
That’s the thing with artichokes, there is a lot of work involved ….. but I’m sure the end result was worth it xx
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