Blackberry Bush Poems - Poems about Blackberry Bush

...At the foot of Burgos’ Castle Looking toward its beautiful Cathedral I learned what it means: "To tide down by the pylon" Or "to go down to the Moor Muza." From waist down It was the first tim......

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...I am a blackberry fruit Dark and shiny and plump Growing wildly on the roadside Sprawled on an old tree stump I'm fragrant and enticing Admit it, I know you fancy me You just can't resis......

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...The blackberry bush Staining my fingertips, a Sweetness worth the mess The sun's going down Grab as many one can hold Painted crimson hands......

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...Blackberries start as white dots in a sea of thorns The flower will fade, and a green berry will join Protected, it will grow and be pink Safe from even a massacring mink Larger, it will swell un......

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...In my summer meadow Lavender colored milkweeds, growing between dark purple butterfly peas, are perfuming the warm air. The color combination is especially pleasing to me; I love purple. Per......

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...A priest was strolling in a glorious Garden next to a church cemetery. Deep into daily prayers his serious Reflection had ceased funereally. From behind a blackberry bush a man In agonizing pain......

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...consider that you have discovered a place that was once a exotic place for the rich and famous of the world which is in utter overgrowth of scattered blocks of fireplace blocks and cinder. a rath......

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