A
mason
jar
is crammed
with ev'ry
fragrance
and
hue of
summer I
gather in my
blue apron
out-stretched
as
the sky
over the
sun-drenched
fields
I walk
through.
Lillian Susan Thomas
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-waltz-wave-gathering-wild-flowers-rewrite/
