Strawberries
Waiting all winter long
Frozen was never really
Good enough
But just enough
To keep you going
For what you needed
Waited so long
For time to thaw
All you ever really wanted
That first taste
Sun-warmed
Just ripe enough to be tart
But still sweet
Close your eyes
And you can see the sunbursts
Full of flavor
Freash, not frozen
Seeds stuck in your teeth
Winter’s over
Strawberries are ripe
And it’s almost time for summer
1 Comments:
I just realized the "Stuff in my head" to the right is Butthole Surfer's song Pepper. I figured it out all by myself! Yay, so proud.
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