February 16, 2011

  • A Haiku to Asparagus…edit

    Edit: My son the poet and accomplished writer informs me that the first line was short a syllable. I therefore have amended my haiku.

     

    Green spikes pushing forth

    without fear in cold. Taste of

    hope in hot butter.

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