Showing posts with label figs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label figs. Show all posts

Friday, August 26, 2022

This place has been set just for you

       

and you know why.   Come, feast.  Figs are on the menu.  The conversation will be lively silence.

Monday, October 26, 2020

Versatility


olive oil
ricotta
figs
walnuts
parma 
mint
pepper
appetite
for texture
desire
for words 

Wednesday, October 9, 2013

Figs and editing the poem. What connects them?

Wishful thinking. 

In the case of figs, hoping the season hasn't run it's course. 
In the case of editing a poem, wishing the last edit will be the final.