Today's poem is by Paul J. Willis
Wild Strawberry
(Fragaria diorcus)
These strawberry fields, if not forever,
will last for a spring and a summer.Facing the sun on this high ridge,
they grow exactly where they willno tractored rows, no children
filling their broken baskets.Just a visiting bear or two when time is ripe
something, should you round the bendupon this slope some evening,
that will give you pause.
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Copyright © 2018 Paul J. Willis All rights reserved
from Deer at Twilight
Stephen F. Austin State University Press
Reprinted by Verse Daily® with permission
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