April has not only been Garlic Month, but also POETRY MONTH.
So here is my dedication to what some lovingly call “The Stinking Rose”
Winter warms into spring
up pop green arrows indicating Via Aglio Verde.
Feathery yet solidly rooted
Ivory microphone to alliate cravings
Not yet cloven
not yet the deliciously pungent
need of the world.
herbaceous but undoubtedly
Poem by Valerie D. Verkerke – Gem Chef