Writing For G.O.T

Sweet and Sour (B&W Final Cut #49 )

14 lines -- 58 words
Free verse



My aunt and I picked
blueberries from the bush
its brambles scratching
hidden from the view
We stained our lips
and our fingertips with
the juicy sweet purple berries
the best hiding among thorns
that tasted sour
sauced with blood.
They still taste sweet
when I think of my aunt
and taste my tears
sour on my cheeks.