Sage
pineapple. Smitten by hummingbirds & words pink.
Why don't I cook much with sage?
Why don't I eat much pineapple?
Why don't I wear much pink?
I have never written a word in pink ink.
Ah! but this pineapple sage may change all that behavior.
Effervescence on the way to lunch The thought of simple syrup poured on ice cream Involved in the case of the abandoned valise She draws landscapes with receding perspective--
how odd he rests in Arlington, hours from the border town
There again in May
ReplyDeleteEffervescence on the way to lunch
The thought of simple syrup poured on ice cream
Involved in the case of the abandoned valise
She draws landscapes with receding perspective--
how odd he rests in Arlington, hours from the border town
(cp 433 -- from Constellations)