I think that I shall never know
A unique heirloom tomato
Its taste is spicy, even sweet
A store sold item can’t compete
Gorgeous color variety
Favored in past societies
Rare now and very expensive
Stock’s rarely seen, not extensive
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Poetics Tuesday: Comfort food
The Bag Lady 
I agree with this sentiment! I already have my tomatoe starts growing and thriving, nothing like susteance fromyour own garden!!! Great poem!
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