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Year of the Cucumber (Free verse) by Dovina

If only I were a cucumber no brain to think no need for thought feel with feet in soil water and mulch absorb the sun mix with carbon wallah – food no way to wander no wanderlust just live where planted grow blooms in season seeds for children provide their food in a luscious green shroud then die without fear born without crying

Dovina 23-Apr-20/3:20 PM
Wallah is an Arabic word similar to the French Voila.
cucumber - food - food for thought.




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