Maple Syrup


Maple Syrup

Sugary water,
dripping,
dripping,
Slowly filling up the buckets,
Maple boiling,
Until at last,
Sugar,
Slow moving,
delicious,
dropping onto your pancakes,
Maple sugar filling your mouth with joy,
Pure Vermont,
Pure love,
Maple syrup,
Maple is love because it is made with teamwork,
Together we can be happy

By Bree Sarandrea
Age 10
Killington Elementary School
M

Ms. Gormly

VT

YWP Instructor

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