Farmers’ Market


remembering peaches,
my daughter’s ice cream cone
melted too fast

Copyright 2018 Brenda Davis Harsham

Notes: It’s officially Spring on March 21, and that leads me to think of the Farmer’s Market, when the first local produce goes on sale and blossoms scent the air. Welcome to my Poetry Friday post. Visit Rebecca Herzog, this week’s host, for the remaining line-up. Thanks, Rebecca!

Poetry Friday with kids

23 thoughts on “Farmers’ Market

    • I haven’t had time to sort out the link ups. They aren’t working for me, and I don’t have time to figure out why. Frustrating, but the truth. Thanks for coming to see me, despite my not being able to link in some Fridays.


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