Saturday, March 1, 2014

Or The Dishware Gets It

come find your pan where you left it,
and find some more besides,
no need to hold it hostage
since you'll come willingly inside.

the brownies were delicious,
but I hunger for much more:
can't wait to harvest those rows
in the garden behind the door;

can't wait to grow more cane,
build a library deep inside,
cast a few spells of my own...
you never know what you'll find.

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