Mortar & Pestle by Linda Fuller Was it natural selection that fostered our connection? We were not blind but gentle with each other’s imperfections. No prescribed injection would counter disaffection but upon reflection with our mortar and pestle we have ground love to a fine confection. 02/08/2015 Posted on 02/08/2015 Copyright © 2024 Linda Fuller Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 02/09/15 at 05:45 PM Excellent Linda, playful take on a serious subject. Posted by Laura Doom on 02/15/15 at 11:32 PM Mortar & pestle is, in combination, a consummate metaphor for both mechanics and elements of a relationship. The question of natural selection offers an extra dimension. Craft is alive and afloat here... Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)