Polish Easter Dinner Poem

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Easter bells ring, announcing spring,
In Poland, a joyous time they bring.
A feast of faith, a family affair,
With customs cherished, beyond compare.
The table set, adorned with care,
A symbol of abundance, beyond compare.
White linens spread, a sign of purity,
With flowers bright, a burst of maturity.
First, the blessed eggs, or "pisanki" they say,
Decorated in colors, in an intricate display.
Each one unique, a work of art,
Symbolizing new life, a fresh start.
Then, the "zurek" soup, sour and rich,
Made with fermented rye, a savory pitch.
With sausage and potatoes, a hearty treat,
A comfort food, that can't be beat.
Next, the "kiełbasa," a sausage divine,
Grilled to perfection, a savory shrine.
Juicy and smoky, bursting with flavor,
A Polish delicacy, to savor.
"Placki ziemniaczane," potato pancakes fried,
Golden and crispy, on the side.
Served with sour cream, a creamy delight,
A Polish staple, a culinary sight.
And the "barszcz" beet soup, vibrant and red,
A tangy taste, to warm the bread.
With a dollop of sour cream, a swirl of white,
A beloved dish, a Polish delight.
For the main course, "schabowy" is the star,
Breaded pork chops, cooked to par.
Served with "kopytka," potato dumplings soft,
A satisfying dish, full and oft.
Desserts abound, a sweet array,
"Pascha" cheese, molded in a clay.
With raisins, almonds, and candied fruit,
A creamy treat, a Polish tribute.
And "babka," a cake, rich and sweet,
With flavors of vanilla, rum, and wheat.
Adorned with powdered sugar, a snowy coat,
A classic dessert, that gets the vote.
With each dish, a story to be told,
A legacy of faith, that never gets old.
Polish Easter dinner, a time of cheer,
With loved ones near, and hearts sincere.
So let's raise a glass, and toast the day,
To Polish Easter dinner, in a special way.
May it bring joy, and blessings abound,
As we gather, on this holy ground.