Gone, But Not Forgotten (or, Why We’re Adding an Owl Decoy, a Net, and a Racket to our Garden)
We were going to pick it tonight and divide it into four perfect parts:
one sweet taste for each of us.
As it turns out, we weren’t the only ones with our eyes on
the first, red, ripe strawberry of the season.
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