July 1, 2012 by notesfromthelovewars … summer … Green tomatoes wait the call to red the sun filling them up like chilled glasses turning warm. Berries sit in green lines slowing taking their turn at the dark side knowing full well that I shall eat them. —— Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related
I like waiting for a call to red!