At A Grower's Market Poem by Glen Kappy
At A Grower's Market
Rating: ★5.0
from 'While Passing Through'/Summer
Grower's market.
Last purchases in one hand
opening car door
with the other—
cantaloupe hello!
Wednesday, June 1, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: fruit,fruits,perfume,shopping,summer,summer time
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4/24/2024 2:33:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Yes, they do tend to make your whole car smell and your home.
you get it! thanks for your comment, luz. i like the fragrance, but in summer in a closed car—even if it's morning and hasn't heated up much yet... whew! -glen -glen