NaPoWriMo 29, 2016

Green Onions!

My wild and crazy onions!

Craning toward the sky.

Green round fat hollow juicy.

Burgeoning flower heads

preparing to pop

into purple allium flowers.

Sweet sharp pungeunt.

Oh, the excitement!

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