A Little Summer Poetry

Here is a little poem I wrote about my favorite summer foods. Think of it as inspiration if you will. 

Just Add Water
The birth of Heirloom Tomato,
Nestled in its milk-carton box,
Calls out to drooling mouths.

Seedlings lead me on
Though planted mere moments ago.
Water them please, more Water.

And though this morning is beautiful,
Blossoms bursting from all boughs,
I think of the day
when Heirloom Tomato grows.