2d
I once hung clothes
from a line, canned
strawberries, and wished
for paved streets.
Now, I long for gravel
dusted sheets blowing in the wind
beside strawberry fields
concrete can’t reach.
from a line, canned
strawberries, and wished
for paved streets.
Now, I long for gravel
dusted sheets blowing in the wind
beside strawberry fields
concrete can’t reach.
