Cloves

Neil McLeod 1947 (Oxford)



Cloves

Set in the Indian Ocean,
Off the African coast, but not far,
There's a fertile oasis surrounded by sea-
The Island of Zanzibar.

This mystical tropical haven
Set with palaces, palms and a fort,
Is dotted with trees that bear a spice
Which for centuries long has been sought.

The Caesars had seen it imported,
Though they knew not from whence it came.
They brought it by galley from Palestine
To relieve their dental pain.

This valuable spice was transported
By caravan over the sand,
From a port in the south of Arabia
And by dough from that far distant land.

The seeds of this spice have a fragrant oil,
An obtundant for which many strove.
We know the oil as Eugenol,
The remarkable spice is the clove.
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Submitted by NeilMcLeod on October 09, 2013

Modified on March 05, 2023

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Scheme ABXB AXXX XXXX XCXC DEDE
Closest metre Iambic pentameter
Characters 689
Words 129
Stanzas 5
Stanza Lengths 4, 4, 4, 4, 4

Neil McLeod

Born in Oxford, raised in Kenya, past winner of Los Slamgeles Poetry Slam and author of abitingchance.blogspot.comand "The First Thanksgiving".Doctor McLeod is a performing poet who has recited at Highland Games, dinners and Burns Nights for the last 36 years. He is happily married, lives and works in Los Angeles,has three children, and practices as a dentist on Sunset Boulevard:http://www.drneilmcleod.com/He can be contacted by e-mail at drneilmcleod@yahoo.com and will willingly entertain requests to share his work with permission. more…

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