A collaboration between
Jeff Reeve (poem)
and
Bettina Güber (photo)
 
 
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we meet on the playground 
near the flower garden 
among the dancing butterflies 
there 
with the glint in her eyes 
a mischievous grin on her lips 
and the sultry accent of her voice 
she captured my heart 
when she left for home 
she took it 
sealing it in a glass jar 
placing it high on a kitchen shelf 
next to the pickled beets 
where no one else can see 
...next to the pickled beets...
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...next to the pickled beets...

A collaboration between Jeff Reeve (poem) and Bettina Güber (photo)
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