Thermadore

I made my way to Thermadore

where magnets were festooned

realtors and plumbers 

and old pianos tuned –

The light – at first it startled

but then a feast I saw,

the carcass of a mighty beast

Jell-o and some slaw,

Condiments were in a row

mustard took the lead

radishes were in a bunch

a jar of fennel seed

Veggies in the crisper

beer upon the door

how joyous was

the day I made

my way to Thermadore.

Zobostic Corwin