Peonies The peonies blush, gossiping and basking in sun-kissed harmony. Watermelons Still evenings. Juicy fruit. Slices passed round, Each pip a story. I listen in wonder. Laughter, disbelief, shivers. Friends gather in an inclusive circle. Ice clinks in enamel jugs. Slices of fruit, slices of times gone by. Expectations Yes! Love it! Thanks a lot! […]
Franca Basta
VIXEN of VERSE 
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