Blueberries bouncing onto the ground, the little balls roll under My toes, puckering before erupting underneath My perfect feet. My toes squish and squander the delicate berries into smithereens, My heel punishes and makes a mess of them.

Blueberries bouncing onto the ground, the little balls roll under My toes, puckering before erupting underneath My perfect feet. My toes squish and squander the delicate berries into smithereens, My heel punishes and makes a mess of them.