The Wordsmith's Forge

A while back we got to wondering if a favorite dessert, bread pudding, also came in a savory version. It does. Alas, most of what I found online did not sound very appetizing. I poked around until I found something usable as inspiration. Then we experimented for a while. We quickly discovered that this kind of cooking lends itself well to algorithm rather than recipe mode. So here it is ...

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This poem was written outside the regular prompt calls, inspired by discussion with dialecticdreamer. It also fills the "fever / delirium" square in my 11-25-14 card for the hc_bingo fest. It is posted here in trade for "Urgent Business" and related demifiction by dialecticdreamer. This is the middle of the triptych about the boys getting sick after the trot-line incident, so begin with "The Cold of the Winter."

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