Summer Sweetness 


A yellowed recipe book  awaits on the counter just visible through the floating lace curtains. 

Janine’s hands are stained red as she plucks the sweetness of early summer from an algae covered tree. 

Childhood memories are accented by hard pits. 


Thus is a late entry for #3Line Tales. I’m going to start doing these weekly diversions. 

2 Comments Add yours

  1. shaunkellett says:

    Loved that last line, really brought everything together. Whatever she’s about to bake sounds delicious! (If she doesn’t eat them all first, that is)

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