It makes me dream of what's coming to the garden:
basil waiting to be whirled into pesto
leeks to swirl across a chard tart
French melons small and warm in the palm
peas climbing toward heaven
tomatoes for everyone: Sungolds that jump into my mouth, San Marzanos with their saucy
girly figures, Mr. Stripey to make kids giggle
Gardens in my dreams.