bandersnatchery: ... and this little piggy went to market.

Thursday, June 5, 2008

A mountain of peaches
With articulate scent.
“We’ll be ripe by the weekend.”

A flooded market.
At 99 cents per pound,
I’ll take a crate.

Thi N said...: i think this is the best poem this blog has yet seen.

or, at least, the best poem about ripeness.; June 6, 2008 at 12:37 AM
Thi N said...: "articulate scent"...

i likes; June 6, 2008 at 12:43 AM