Simple Pleasure

First, the eggs, brown, fresh
from the coop where the hens
sing delight at each arrival,

Crack into a green glass bowl, scramble
with a worn silverplate fork,
just enough,

Pour into a skillet, not too hot,
so the eggs sizzle, curl a little at the edges;
toss lightly, til not quite set,

Slide onto my favorite plate,
white, with green edges,
add cheese, salsa,


About grannysu

storyteller, writer, poet, gardener, countrywoman
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1 Response to Simple Pleasure

  1. Libby says:

    Sounds wonderful!

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