Red Strawberries Poem by xelam *

Red Strawberries

Crushing in teeth the juicy
strawberries, fruits of rosy hue
and sweeter than purple cherries.

It's the only deed one can crave
on April's eve. Sweet way to farewell
the misty frosty winds.

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praising the beauty of spring in March April with fresh strawberries
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