Things That Flow From One to Another

| 11/2/2011 7:33:22 PM

Paula Ebert headshotThings that flow from one thing to another.

What I mean is … a relative had white grapes and had left over white grape juice. My husband asked if I wanted to make jelly. Sure. So, I came home from work early, and thriftily turned her left-over grape juice into jelly. Of course, I had to buy pectin. Which sort of makes it less thrifty. But at least it wasn’t the way it was earlier, when I had to purchase jars also. My first year in graduate school, I was enrolled in a poetry writing course. Trust me, I’m no poet, but I wrote a poem about the free tomatoes my husband brought home.

The Tyranny of the Tomato 

"Do you want some tomatoes?" 
The Man asks me.  

"Sure," I foolishly reply. 

6/26/2013 8:57:17 PM

Yes the tomatoes were free. But you came away with new knowledge and a superior product and the feel good feeling of having done it yourself. And, they were delicious as nothing you can buy.

Cindy Murphy
11/4/2011 7:35:18 AM

Love your poem, Paula! No truer poetic verse has ever been written (of course, I don't read much poetry so I'm just going on a hunch). It reminds of Bill Alexander's book "The $64 Tomato". I can relate; most of the freebies I drag home from wherever I've dragged them from end up not being free at all by the time the project is completed.