Fallen Peaches
A poem birthed in the in-between time
Our winter peach tree
burst with swollen buds
longing to flower and ripen.
Frilly pink flowers emerged.
The tiny fruit started setting
ready for a love story of the ages
Our winter peach tree
burst with swollen buds
longing to flower and ripen.
Frilly pink flowers emerged.
The tiny fruit started setting
ready for a love story of the ages
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