Good food is a bouquet. Nothing else. Nothing more. Makes me think of friendship. Makes me want to cook zucchini with feta tonight. Makes me want to edit that poem that's simmered long enough. Makes me want.
haiku (and not your usual 5-7-5)
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watchful, waiting, the clever bird calls too often--it must not be safe, the roiling oceans, hesitant to come ashore, full of fish
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