Piker Press — Weekly Journal of Arts and Literature
April 27, 2026

Growing Potatoes

"Soil trickles through fingertips..."

Growing Potatoes

Soil trickles through fingertips, black rain.
Potatoes -- porous looking, misshapen.
Texture and colour of whicker --
Rough. They lay lazily in the black rain
Waiting for birth.







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