A Sip of Sherrie

A taste of Me.. Poetry, stories and reflections of a Southern Belle. :)

Thursday, August 12, 2004

Spice

In a corner of my garden
grows a patch of chives,
purple heads bowing low
in the morning sun.
 
Their long arms wispy
trying to tickle some
basil that grows near by.
 
Gentle and fragile
the chives look
though their fragrance
is slightly pungent.
 
They seem to be
flirting with the other herbs
adding a bit of spice
to my summer garden.
 
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I have a flower pot full of chives. And there's a wild patch of basil growing close to it. The chives are hanging over the pot, stretching towards the basil as if to embrace it.
 
 

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