Green Tomatoes Poem by Mark Heathcote

Green Tomatoes

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I've no more need to look
I've no more need to look
Further than the end of my nose
Let our tears transcend into rainbows
And our dreams ride well in their rodeos
Let us be happy with all our green tomatoes
Let them ripen till
Let them ripen till
Even the sun feels overexposed.

Thursday, December 19, 2019
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Kumarmani Mahakul 19 December 2019

We should be happy with green tomatoes. You have beautifully penned this lovely poem with brilliant thought. An excellent poem is shared here with mind blowing imagination...10

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