THIS IS JUST TO SAYA Poem by VolI Picked strawberries At Washington farms today They were red through and through Tender and fragrent Not like those berry shaped balsa bits They spray-paint red And sell as the real thing At Kroger.
However, My lower back is telling me I wasn’t cut out to be a farmer. © 2024 Vol |
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1 Review Added on September 2, 2024 Last Updated on September 2, 2024 AuthorVolGouge Eye, TXAboutMy name is Vol Lindsey. I live in Gouge Eye, Texas, a tiny ghost town on Rt. 66. I am a retired creative writing, English literature teacher. I have been writing poetry and reading publicly since 196.. more..Writing
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