Saturday, 27 July 2024

27th July 2024

 



hazy cloud

fermenting for the future

gooseberry wine


© Rachel Green July 2024


detailed notes

of everything passing my lips

giving the illusion of control.

I've forgotten what cheese tastes like;

milk, bread and butter;

the simple pleasures of fat and sugar.

It's the price of a sedentary lifestyle:

if I worked all day in the fields or the arena

I could eat whatever I could get

but a scribe gets fat easily

and the weight is hard to shed.


Oh! for a demonic pact to sign

to repair the damage of a lifetime.


© Rachel Green July 2024


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