produce

beside the trees, i stood

holding the first ripe tomato

it sprang from the soil i watered.

I felt gratitude I could not express.

I hung a string of bright flags to honor the day.

I nearly crushed the tomato in my proud palms.

as I thanked God.

I am rich…

I am full…

my cup overflows

I hold a tomato.

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