Showing posts with label occasion poems and the meal fit for. Show all posts
Showing posts with label occasion poems and the meal fit for. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 26, 2013

How is a meal for a special occasion like a poem of the same ilk?

Let's define "ilk." The ilk is occasion. The occasion of a remembrance, perhaps a birthday. Yes, two birthdays -- Susan Black and Liz Hack a few days apart as February moves into March. What astonishing artists, both.

Bring on bright vegetables; and ample the celebration. And grateful, the friendship.