Monday, July 30, 2012

Squash. Are poems as varied & seasonal as squash?

Yes, various colors, shapes, and taste. Yet, highly recognizable sometimes with a crooked neck. Sometimes more like a crisp cucumber, but appearances deceive. One other comparison is worth noting. Squash can be eaten raw, steamed, sauteed, grilled, roasted, or a combination, thereof. Poems can be tasted as many ways.

Squash plays especially well with garlic, onions, tomatoes and host of herbs. Goat cheese, of course.

Although it is a poetic fact that squash do not generates as many poems about as do tomatoes, peaches, figs. Or lemons for that matter. When as the last time you read a bowl about a bowl of squash?





1 comment:

  1. from Mining Towns


    You would not expect armslength while riding in the car.
    Accidents in the artesian springs but it still does not clear the fences, one jumping another.

    Metal cleansed of road dirt shines.

    (A bowl of squash says Indians were here on holidays.)

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