Poetry

          Don’t be polite.
          Bite in.
          Pick it up with your fingers and lick the juice that
                may run down your chin.
          It is ready and ripe now, whenever you are.
          from “How to Eat a Poem” by Eve Merriam
POETRY RESOURCES by Elsa Pla (from The Write Cook)
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