During discussion in a poetry class last week, someone posed the question, “Is ice cream a decision?” Rather than allow us to become completely sidetracked, the instructor wisely turned the question into a writing assignment. If you feel inspired to join the fun, please post your poem in the comments or link back to this post from your own blog so I can read it. 🙂
Is ice cream a decision?
It is an imperative, a command
that cannot be ignored, force
powerful beyond the imagination
of resistance, second
only perhaps to air.
Flavor is the only true decision.
The Daily Compost 
This one makes me think of a trip to Italy when I discovered gelato! We had to have some every day after our first taste!
Mmm.
Gelato.
Mmmmm.
(Thanks for inspiring another poem, Carla! 😉 )
Any time, Jennifer!