Barbara Gorelick Poet Light Verse

My Herb Garden

My  blue terraced pot is alive this year,
Growing basil, chives, oregano and sage.
It sits on my patio in the filtered sun,
Ready for creative culinary inspiration......
              Maybe after I finish this glass of wine.

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Carrie Richards June 18, 2009 at 6:30 PM Ahhhh....put your feet up, and maybe just order some Chinese take out !! You can always cook something creative tomorrow! :)

June 18, 2009 at 5:21 PM I'll take one too. Enjoyed this poem and it's uplifting view. Keep on writing! Karen

James Marshall Goff June 18, 2009 at 5:14 PM love your sweet "herb poem" Barbara, I'm a 'lemon-thyme' freak myself!!! jim

Sandra Hudson June 18, 2009 at 5:04 PM Hummmmmmmm...I smell a spaghetti dinner in the Future or perhaps lasagna! anyway, here's to the herbs..Clink!- AA

Carolyn Devonshire June 18, 2009 at 4:54 PM Hmm, how to feed a family of four from a 16 inch terrarium. The secret is to eat slow...and less! Had to throw that in, LNC. Love your contemplation of how to use the herbs. Have the wine first and enjoy your night! Love you! Carolyn

Christopher Higgins June 18, 2009 at 4:54 PM This is sweet..I am actually smiling picturing this entire poem...love the fourth line but the ending is just cool..enjoy the wine and gather alot of inspiration.