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Olives Poem By Catharine Savage Brosman

Olives Poem By Catharine Savage Brosman They are, we know, an acquired taste— something for adults, just like martinis, truffles, caviar, asparagus, or sweet and thoughtful sex. Imagine someone who has never seen or eaten one: where to begin? With a taxonomy by shapes or size, or color, ripeness, flavor, oiliness, consistency? (“… and darker […]

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