Wednesday, December 17, 2014


Sometimes it's essential to mix things up.  Even in a salad.  You think you'll be eating a spinach salad with lavender-scented pasta.  Low & behold, with a simple twist of the fork, you reveal golden & red beets, persimmon, mint and look very carefully for a few choice walnuts.

Now, what about poetry?  Sometimes the poem is screaming at you, sometimes it whispers to mix up the lines.

Whether word or salad (or both) -- eat well.

1 comment:

  1. Painting (december #3)

    blatant trial of rutabaga
    total sidewalk
    enter from left

    watch her shift tonality