So the Tomatoe

Oh little branch

That graceful toils

In winds and high

Sun skies

So twirls and twines

In day and night

Then sudden small but bright!

First green? Yesss greeen

and just a small bit note

But then the Red! Oh such a red!

Too touch! To grasp! To dote!

For out into the brilliant Sky!

A Tomatoe!

OHhhh Myyy. 🙂