Night Kolbe two dark pink sunset brilliant colors in
The frying pan simmering in a garlic, lemon and
pepper , olive oil and Dijon mustard broth I made
Right on the spot , dinner preparations jump-stars
Started after 2 episodes of Loudermilk, and before
That saturated in our tears over Fried Green Tomatoes
As the mists of Sunday rain drops fall, have fallen, so
Permeate the grayness of afternoon today, cool and
Chilling to awaken later sleeping layers we all have
Stuffed insides ourselves, like taking someone out
Into the woods that is a drug addict and rushing off
In a car and leaving her on Loudermilk to fend for
Herself and ride like the wind in the back of a truck
With oinking , mulling pigs! So here taking a break,
A head of Greens in boiling water, wild rice perking
Up into a more substantive formation, a level plane
Of hot healthy rice to add to the mix of so many
Chopped fruits, pear and apple, spinach leaves on
Top with some celery heart shoots, too, the broccoli
Is ready now, dinner is soon to be served, my second
Sip of Dry Riesling softer and rounder , a touch of
Mellow brightness without the fanfare or melancholy,
Lovely to sit dow to dinner before another episode or
Two of Succession where, in the 1st season I love the
Music that gets its inspiration from the 1700’s and
The present New Yory dysfunctional family, have some
More dry Riesling, take that load off and toss it to the
Winds, let them deal and cure these matters of the ego/ greed!
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