Have you ever thought of writing a poem about your favorite fruit? Maybe one of these days I ought to write a poem about apples or strawberries. I just need to look at them from a different angle and notice the reddest parts of their skin or the size and texture of their seeds.
Oh, and maybe I ought to write an ode to dates. They count as fruit, right? And they’re delicious.
In the meantime, enjoy this poem by John Malone. I don’t think I’ll look at figs the same way again. *smile*
K.A. Ramstad 