Ube

Pre-made

purple goodness

an exotic classic

delicacy to spot, buy and

conserve.

Dig-in,

consume with joy

glace, pulpy, gooey

the taste of tropical islands

on bread.

A time

to recollect

scrumptious days of binging,

shopping and watching Wow-Wow-Wee;

school break.

The smell

of holidays

snowless months and weeks

soaking up the sun and touching

raindrops.

Flawless

jars of creamy

violet yam preserves

use and devour with delight

and thrill.

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