Bread And Cherries
“Cherries, ripe cherries!”
The old woman cried,
In her snowy white apron
And basket beside;
And the little boys came,
Eyes shining, cheeks red,
To buy bags of cherries
To eat with their bread.
By Walter John La Mare (1873-1956)
“Work With What You Got!”
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