Ten pounds of oranges
piled in a bowl are art;
too pretty to peel.
10 hours ago
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Grandpa's wooden sign hung on the oak at the top of the hill for thirty years. "What is kale?" I finally asked.
- Kale for Sale
- "It's chicken feed," he said --- Local food and other fodder as I finally question things once overlooked or taken for granted.
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3 comments:
I love it!
Ah, I felt the same about some persimmons last December. What poetry.
Celeste - I wish I could give you one of the beauties. Thank you.
Green Bean - I could not bare to eat the last persimmon this year but happily watched it wither away instead. They're really prettier than oranges but don't let the oranges know. They'd be hurt.
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