The Season When Bacon is Near

Pork bellies assembled in dreams.
Apple smoke perfumes the woods.
The hoarfrost makes crystal
Pine needles and mist; all
Encased in icicle streams.

 
_____
Stay briny,
–Stacey

 

hanging bacon

bacon

 

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