Friday, 15 March 2013

Farmers Market Lunch

Tomatoes
That trickle
Honey
And sunshine.
Radishes
Crunch like
Gunpowder
But flavour
Without the heat.
Cheese tingles
The tongue; Waters
The mouth.
Salad leaves
Like lemon zests
And mustard
Seeded
A desire.

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