Better Butter Pear

My lunch in quarantine evolved to be
a salad so delicious, even now
I eat it any day I’m home. The three
ingredients most crucial in that chow
are avocado, cheese, and pumpkin seeds.
To lesser butter pears I’ve had to bow
of late, with too much rot beneath the skin.
Today’s was excellent. Let spring begin.

(Ottava Rima)

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