Finding my blueberries - blue pearls
My rising bread, unbaked - me: unfed
Luck of mine, that's all, I guess.
It's been a busy week and it's Wednesday - that's all? I'm fighting for freedom and summer's end in Fall. Why you ask; it's beyond me, really. The cold and the crawl of homework and textbook sprawl across my desk.
It's life, I guess. That's Fall.
For now I've lost a will to cook quite so much.
Baking, perhaps
Muffins on my mind...
But here, a nugget of knowledge days old
For now, ride a bike, breath cool air, dream of brunches making right
Blueberries, zucchini, Peaches, oh my... Muffins to crumble, tea, weekend sunrise.
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