Poem -

Wild Garlic

it's that time of year again folks ..

I love
wild garlic time
of year ..
I love the taste
and smell of it ..
I love
The sound
of the stream
that feeds
and nurtures it ..
I love
wild garlic
as a garnish,
in salads
and in stews ..
Or whisked into
a green
and creamy two
goose egg omelette ..

 

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Marion

Again you bring alive a simple thing in so few words. On a particular community call years ago, the drive was through lush contryside filled with wild garlic. You took me back...to work...you bugger😃 x

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Neville

I love a good forage on the way to work .. glad you felt it too :) x

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