Lexi Harwick : Writing

Strawberry Picking

Strawberry Picking

A Poem by Lexi Harwick


You know when you look through to find the darkest-red strawberry in the bowl? Well, what if I was the second-darkest but I still tasted better? //..
Solstice

Solstice

A Poem by Lexi Harwick


a plant grows towards the sun as we grow towards happiness but the sun is 93 million miles away and happiness is out of reach. //s.m.