On cold, harsh winter days

When the western wind howls

And gains a fierce biting edge

Whipping the falling snow around

It’s so much warmer to stay inside

And watch the slow snow fall

Blowing on my hot spoonful

My steaming bowl of udon noodles

I drink comfort, slurp satisfaction

My body radiates invigorating warmth

Rich spices come together

Synergized in slow brewed broth

Hand stretched egg noodles,

Made the old way with love and tradition

I can taste the care and hard work

Praise a meal done right

Potatoes, carrots, scallions, tomatoes

Evoke a past autumn harvest

Slow stewed hearty beef

Makes for red chili burps

My chopsticks lift the noodles

Out of the golden soup, my tongue

Savors the burst of flavors, warmth

Seeping through bone into soul