A fuller crop
From my desktop
Laptop or workshop
Till I drop
An edible seed
That rhymes with greed
But don’t get that notion
The devil’s potion
Profit and yield
A rich return
But what did I give
And what did I learn?
Labors of love
A harvest of men
Or fruit from the tip
Of my round Bic pen
Berries, or pods
Nuts and pome
Fruit from my belly
The fruit of the home
All as an offering
To lay as a crown
Presented as fruit
In a dazzling white gown
5/7 2015 Laurie A. Stasi


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