Mister Julia Childs
She says
I taste jammy, like plums
or a goblet of sweet wine.
My wife is
earth’s pot, its radiant
heat, a swollen dragon blaze.
And (shhhh) I
took her right there amongst
the cabbages and courgettes.
written for dVerse Poets: “Spouses of Famous People”
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