“Oh, Gosh, Red Okra Grilled” got to get me some red okra so I can grill them or eat ’em raw Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn More Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... December 7, 2015December 7, 2015 by richwrapper Categories: Cooking, Eating, Food, Garden, Gardening, Grill, Haiku, J Richards, Okra, Poem, PoetryTags: grill, raw, red okra