Friday, July 17, 2015

Feverfew


Find the chair but do not sit upon.
Notice the white flowers nestling there.
That's feverfew.  Medicinal.
But not culinary.  Of well,
the word itself is poem.
Makes for dandy cut-flowers.
Fascinating scent.
And, yes, that's a gigunda fennel in
foreground.  Now, look at the back
fence to the right and you'll spot
the orange cherry tomato plant.
A wooden halo is your clue.
Ancipation is all consuming.

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