Berry Poems - Poems about Berry

...It is your heart that I admire, Bigger than the universe Brighter than the morning star. The role you play as a sister, Fills my life with a craft. It is your understanding I admire, Bringing......Read the rest...

... East of Eden and The Tingler. The lady killer and Julius Caesar. A star is born and Vertigo. The Killing and Ace in the hole. Godzilla and The night and fog. Jo......Read the rest...

...Quote: "“They have no idea what it is like to lose home at the risk of never finding home again, have your entire life split between two lands and become the bridge between two countries.” –unknown ......Read the rest...

... ~ To be read with an Irish brogue ~ Mary, please marry 'me merry Barry' 'Me merry Berry,' Mary, please marry Don’t marry Matty Don’t marry Moti Marry 'me Barry,' ~ Be m......Read the rest...

...Plunking two twin babies down in the berry patch now They are being stared at by some animals, namely a cow. She is watching them closely, more curious than a cat. They look up into her eyes and w......Read the rest...

...If only Eve hadn’t met Adam And angry Hitler had met Freuid If Stanley never met Ollie And David Gilmore had never been in Pink Floyd Shakespeare had run out of ink and quill for a pen Mother Hu......Read the rest...

...Black is the color of my sin And the color of silky night White is the color of my repent And the color of stars in sky Black is the color of my skin Once baked overdone by sun White is the ......Read the rest...

...Unzipping an overripe banana, fingers squished into redolent shush, black skin dripping off the soft stem. I might have to eat this with a spoon, a banana is a berry, I think of this as I wip......Read the rest...

...It's where we found our thrill, up there on Whimberry Hill, though I complained, that it might rain, and said there was a chill. You said that it was fine, the sun would surely shine, wind i......Read the rest...

...Walking through the tall pines of Perlarcher forst Munich Germany I walk deep within the woods every day the barbarian alps in my view colorful leaves rustle beneath my feet my London fog tre......Read the rest...

... A Petal Amongst The Thorns Lament, laconic whispers felled, where holm oak trees of centuries sprawled, Where Love’s evading memory stares of old, of Time’......Read the rest...

... They wanted the eagle as national bird. Franklin opted for the turkey, plentiful in his day, an easy shot and an easy meal. He had a point, of course. The eagle was a predator, howeve......Read the rest...

...Childhoods defended with the snowball, God's annual medium preserved the young artist's angel fall, but man had to make himself served. The grass still green in January and the bush is still w......Read the rest...

... Girl, you're beautiful can I call you ebony? Nefertiti, my black Nubian? your skin is like a clear midnight. Everything about you is fine I'm digging the curves of your thighs trippin on ......Read the rest...

...Sand dollars covers the crusted sandy shores after the tides roll in and back the sea turtles scurry across tiny crabs while sea urchins lie on their backs herons scratch their long legs slee......Read the rest...