It doesn't grow in this part of the world...never tasted one before. But, it is available at most of the hypermarkets.
Only the branches laden with fruits shall humbly touch the earth. Just like a man of wisdom who humbles himself along his life. Excellent shots and poem.
Lovely photographs, and poem to go along with them. California winters are just another spring.
ReplyDeleteLove the shots - we are enjoying fall when every one else is under snow :)
ReplyDelete(tho LA was 80 this past wkend)
What my old dad would give for those persimmons! Beautiful words and photo, Dianne.
ReplyDeletestrangely i feel hungry...
ReplyDelete'honey heavy' - love that!!!
ReplyDeleteI've never seen persimmon before....neat...
ReplyDeleteIt doesn't grow in this part of the world...never tasted one before. But, it is available at most of the hypermarkets.
ReplyDeleteOnly the branches laden with fruits shall humbly touch the earth. Just like a man of wisdom who humbles himself along his life. Excellent shots and poem.