The best tomato I ever saw was gifted by my Daughter in Law; Roasted, pureed or just sliced up raw - it was the Best Tomato. Grown in the sun in a backyard bed, it ripened, green to a deep wine red; a word of art on a slice of bread - it was the Best Tomato. The World keeps turning; the warm days fly - one day we ripen, the next we die; we still were here. No one can deny - just like that Best Tomato... God bless that Best Tomato🍅
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Clever and so much goodness in one tomato poem :). ox
This made me think of this song I heard called "Found God in a Tomato"