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Poem Number 4163
Strawberry Season
Come out from the hot city
Pick your own berries
Commentary:
It's going to be a hot day so even before the farmstand opened this morning there were at least forty people lined up out front. I always thought it was a chore but then again I grew up here. Welcome to my home people of asphalt and concrete but don't double park like it's a city street and don't look at me like I'm Amish.
-Chikuba Madman
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LOL!
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Just now driving by
The smell of crushed strawberries
Though the car window.......CM
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high noon
my knees as red as
berries...................~Q~
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