The Scent of Peaches

Farm Stand Peaches from Last Summer. Beneath the blue of wayward sky,beneath the clouds that wandered by,like whispered words above the river floated,just so my cries above the river floated. Do you remember the day of peaches?Do you remember the sway of peaches–their fragrance sweet in the sultry air,fuzzy-furred and opened inside pink—just there–the way […]

The Scent of Peaches