I will miss the strawberries

by Becky Dennison Sakellariou I will miss the strawberry picking the bending, heat on our backs, red-stained fingers, bending, ecstatic sweetness on the tongue bending, filling baskets. And the fourth graders reading The Declaration of Independence in the town square We hold these truths And then the raspberries, harder to pick than the strawberries. YouContinue reading “I will miss the strawberries”