Tuesday, July 23, 2013

Which did I love first -- salads or poems?

Loving the good things of which salads and poetry are, is not hierarchical.  Nor is time.  Bounty loves a circle.  Think heirloom tomato.  Think fresh herbs. How basil in particular is similar to words in a poem offering surprise.  Offering delight.  
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  1. Susan E. GangelJuly 25, 2013 at 9:49 AM

    H and it all


    Probability seems a done deal and the hook
    hangs on the battered wall
    rusty and unlikely to hold
    why not have a salad, he thought a thousand times

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