Tonight's Poet Corner: Sonnet Solstice #415
Oh, Cinnamon by Belinda Roddie Oh, cinnamon, you please my palate so, whether it be for toast or luscious roll, or mixed into a cocktail that shall flow into my esophagus, my sweet soul thanks you for your flavor, for your respite in these dark, trying times. I savor you in tea and sprinkle you across delights to add some extra spice. Though I could do without you, my life is improved by your presence. While I recline beside my desk and bemoan my workload, I know that more of your spirit would please me. All the best to you, my spackled love, and now, I will add you to a martini I shall swill.