Icecream
ICECREAM
Recollecting childhood memories
of scarlet red strawberries
still I rejoice to voice my story,
I will narrate slowly not in hurry,
while I could relish a dish of icecream
daily at afternoon not in dream
but a story of real theme.
Those enjoyable holidays spent with Grandma
where Greenery was the panorama,
At her place my snack at afternoon was fixed
as a dish full icecream mixed
with pieces of strawberries
in series
fresh from her garden.
not from Sweden.
Sweet taste buds of my tongue too eager to lick,
also to pick
pieces of strawberries one by one.
while watching sinking Sun.
Juicy delicious
most precious
beverage for a girl of nine:
Icecream and strawberries combined.
07/02/22
Icecream
Contest by Julia Ward
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