Dilly Dill
Sprig of flavor fanned
featherly, sweet offering
of grassy savor
I had my first taste of the herb garden today, a sprig of fresh dill in sour cream with pierogies.
Dilly Dill
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i must admit that i love renewals:
crisp sheets of virgin white paper waiting
to come to life with formations of black
curves, lines, dots, and blots of ink-filled inklings
-jh