The black cherry tree. and 3 more, shorter, by Anastasia Cojocaru
T was at the back of the garden / by the
coșar filled with last year’s corn. / There were only a couple of steps/between
the coșar and the edge of the forest. / A long field of corn was stretching/from
the wooden fence facing the road / to the black cherry tree. // I’d find the
green corn in its husks / with the longest silk / and pretend it was a doll with
long hair....READ MORE



