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Summer Fruition |
Oh, cyan sky,
black cornsilks,
sweet maize and green stalks
lend me rows in which to hide.
Weighted branches,
honey bees swarm,
overripe windfalls lay.
Peaches, furry skin,
orange meat, red centers.
I relish the sweet nectar
of summer fruition.
copyright 2004
Beverly J.
Raffaele |
