There is a pot of beans burbling on the stove, Hatch chile on the counter, and a song in my heart.
The song sounds a lot like: “Santa Fe, tus fiestas de septiembre”: (hear it here: Fiestas del Santa Fe)
Tonight is the annual Burning of Zozobra event. Oh yes it is.
Time to collect all my glooms and watch them burn.
I love that the City of Santa Fe live streams the event so this ex-pat living in California can be there, with my people.
I have only this to say: Burn him!!
Ephraim F. Moya
I’m now in the processing the limerick’s I wrote for people everyone I can think of.
So here goes for yours:
A blogger I know gets real antsy.
Uptight, with a bunching of panty.
‘Cause she knows she won’t find
In her beautiful mind
A subject she’ll think of as candy.
Whoa, sorry I kind of wandered off there and didn’t see your limerick when posted.
Nice! Thank you!!!