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I remember fondly the first time I heard of zucchini blossoms as an edible thing - in Italy. Lovely memory evoked by your poem. And of course the Lebanese in me is all over the "green pistachios...nicely"

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Jenine Bsharah Baines
Jenine Bsharah Baines

Written by Jenine Bsharah Baines

J…Jen…Jeni…Jenine... Proper names are poetry in the raw. (W.H. Auden) Poet, singer, seeker, hippie grandmother gleefully revealing herself

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