The Lockdown Meal

I’m still not tired of my Covid meal.
I’ve lost the love for soup, frittata, beans,
but homemade salad carries strong appeal –
I want my daily dish of seeds and greens
with grated cheese, tomatoes, and the seal
of half an avocado. What this means
is when I see a friend for lunch (it’s great!),
I prep a salad for my dinner plate.

(Ottava Rima)

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