Lemon Drop
Sweet, a piece of summer
in the midst of winter
Salty, a silly song
sung over a meal well made
Sour, the pang of unkind words
unexpectedly turning into laughter
Savory, the rich sunlight
fillings the wells of the shadows
Bitter, zest out of place
confronting lacey subtleties
Don't let the lemons fall;
tree to ground.
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