****harvesting Poem by HAZEL Calumarde

****harvesting

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aligned eyeballs
staring the corn cobs
bearing plenty underneath the sun

i am not fooling around
i am a mother harvesting
your true love and aspirations

Monday, March 16, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: staring
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