A kind of vaguely psychedelic cabbage
I found in my moter's-in-law kitchen garden,
after this morning rain.
It's supposed to be a red cabbage,
but I was told that the green violet ones are only the summer leaves
and the red cabbage will appear lately in the centre of them.
I'm a city girl and I thought red cabbages, like other vegetables,
grew up in supermarkets.
But I loved this one.
Much better, for a change, than the eternal, boring, banal, beautiful roses.