Friday, July 15, 2011

Thank you, Anonymous for your lovely poem!

Do you carrot all for me?
My heart beets for you,
With your turnip nose
And your radish face.
You are a peach.
If we cantaloupe,
Lettuce marry;
Weed make a swell pear.

There, you see why spell check isn't a replacement for a very astute editor?
(I've been in the garden too much lately...)


  1. Giggles!!

    Glad to hear that you were able to come to a decision on a job. It's funny how benefits so often play into the decision. My Honey is staying where he is, but he got kind of a mini promotion. It's helpful, but there are still gaps.

    Happy today :-)

  2. Funny. This is how a foodie thinks about poetry. Me, I'd talk about the "chocolate pools" for eyes, but hey, if veggies are your thing . . . .