Tagged: olive oil

i don’t suppose spinach

i don’t suppose spinach
ever dreams beyond sun,
water, cool soil, and more
sun. it may never
imagine being folded
so lovingly
, steamed
or lightly sautéed
with a touch of olive
oil and two cloves
of garlic. simplicity
sometimes eludes
the best of us
.
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rolling downhill, an

rolling downhill, an
opened bottle
of red, bread
so ready
to be
dipped
in olive oil –
the things you
cannot predict
often stain
.
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