Sad 18 Sunday Aug 2019 Posted by Bill Bisgood in ., Haiku, Poetry, Thoughts ≈ 8 Comments Tagsbaking, haiku, life, poetry, sourdough sourdough starter caught myself calling it ‘She.’ need to get out more. Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
The Write Idea
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We’re on first name terms!
She seems appropriate since she keeps birthing new dough.
So bubbly and full of life!
This one made me smile, Bill. I’ve had a long term relationship with sourdough starter myself.
I had dallied for a while with other, easier, yeasts but this time, with my rye organic, it’s the real thing.
Wonderful…haiku? I think. My poem types are not up to scratch!
Yes, haiku. I’m glad you like it.