Saturday, November 23, 2019

Once on the tree


and now in the heart of a tree from which it fell.  True for families, too -- 2-footed and 4-footed.
True of words edited out of poem.  For ingredients tasted yet unseen in a dish.  Simply put, layers of memory and meaning.
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  1. Susan E. GangelDecember 23, 2019 at 12:16 PM

    We could walk the dusty road to another place
    but then won't dinner be cold? On we go about the district,
    busy and alone

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