Midsummer mango, the hands yellow, and messy smile, giggling sheepishly, I remember it all.
Midsummer mango,
the hands yellow,
and messy smile,
giggling sheepishly,

I remember it all. mango stories
  15
  •  
  0
  •   2 comments
Share

riverie5
riverie5 let me know what you think
Autoplay OFF   •   a year ago
Midsummer mango: a poem about the fruit that made my childhood so much brighter

Midsummer mango, the hands yellow, and messy smile, giggling sheepishly, I remember it all.

Midsummer mango, mother's song in ear and heat in the wind, cool milk thick with fruit, the innocence, the truth. I remember it all.

Stories We Think You'll Love 💕

Get The App

App Store
COMMENTS (2)
SHOUTOUTS (0)