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Mollie Rose Trail
Poems
Nov 2015
Beets
A glass jar lay in the refrigerator
a shallow pool of dark juice inside
dated last summer
last legs.
Rewind a little and its filled to the brim
white blobs are packed tight
white but purple
color revealed.
Rewind even farther and it's 'new'
I say we should make it last
dad's excited too
pickled beets!
Rewind more and two friends are picking
***** hands, sweaty brow, farm day fun
thanks for company
kind charity.
Rewind more and friend is picking beets
family trip to the farm for groceries
preserving the extra
time shares.
Roots like community spirit,
purple juice infectious like kindness.
#community
#beets
#farmtotable
#pickledbeets
#foodpoetry
Written by
Mollie Rose Trail
Walla Walla, WA
(Walla Walla, WA)
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