The Hack Poetess
Tuesday, July 8, 2014
First Fruit
Eight years and a lifestyle ago,
We ate blackberries off the vine.
Three years ago we planted.
Three years we waited.
First blackberry tasted.
Ephemeral sweetness.
The fruit of the vine now in me,
A branch of the vine bearing fruit.
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