Out on
our hill,
blueberry
plants
stand
in the three-below-zero cold this wintry morning.
Their
deep
red
buds
lie
dormant
awaiting – next spring's warmth and...
for
their
chance
to
burst
forth –
showing their green, oblong leaves and tiny, bell-shaped blooms
that will
form
beads –
of green,
and
pink –
and which, when mature, will become flavorful berries...
that
we
will
hand-pick
sort,
clean
and...
make into summer breakfast delights. Ah... Blueberry Bits.
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