Thursday, January 14, 2021

Harvest



Lush .. ripe .. tomatoes
 
like the belly of a pregnant woman 

ready to burst 

dewy .. moist 

attached to life-giving cords 

prime for picking .. devouring 

right from the garden 

ah .. yes .. fresh tomatoes




 

13 comments:

  1. Dearest Helen,
    In Mom & Dad's greenhouses I've picked tons of red ripe tomatoes!
    The smell of them was great too.
    Hugs,
    Mariette

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  2. Perfect personification...Tomato as TWO people! Great stuff.

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  3. It is good to see you here and see this delicious poem.(Your phone number still gives me the message "This wirekess customer you called is not available". You must be feeling all at sea,)

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  4. You've now got me craving a summer tomato :-(

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  5. like the belly of a pregnant woman
    ready to burst

    How cruel it'll be. Very dramatic description but you make it adorable, Helen! Love the lighter mood and humor!

    Hank

    Hank

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  6. Wow, this a delicious taste of poetry! Love those fresh tomatoes!

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  7. The epitome of Mother Nature, shaped like planet Earth, blushing red, barefoot and pregnant!

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  8. This reads like the intro to a horror story. Very visual!

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  9. the perfect personification! I love fresh ripe tomatoes, off to the farmers market early tomorrow to top up my supplies

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  10. Seductively sweet imagery Helen! Yummm!

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  11. I would love some fresh tomatoes... but the season is wrong.

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