Cranberry Poems - Poems about Cranberry

... In the moorlands of desires, I've forever sung choruses of fertile faith, amidst the flock of bleeding birds, sprinkling heartbeats on lush olive herbs, In the dream of retracing their ......Read More

...Me and the dawn, the waking sun, the earth and all its glory, the sun shining down on me. Me and the twilight, the rising moon, the sky and all its glory, the moon s......Read More

...The waves crushing her tiny body with striking blows White creamy wash caresses her golden skin as the wave slows Moving sluggishly towards the horizon Because of a recurring vision she hopes ......Read More

...Recipe Just a small portion The muffins The dressing is made from scratch A little sample in a muffin Tastes great Small plate Cranberry Sauce toppings Elegant style Worth the while Delicio......Read More

...the sun sets maroon around eight o’clock it mixes elegantly with the electric streetlights in the parking lot. I take out my pen & add cranberry / orange juice to the list ......Read More

...after Charles Bukowski No bird lives in my heart. An inhospitable place, flooding every morning with curious blue blood. The bird I know lives in the park or, the zoo, or may......Read More

... Sulfuric dew sonatas, rustling in a bobby reek Vermillion of umbra and debased conundrums Rosemary pulp extracted from the pulpy bosom. wilting amid the cranberry tackle blubberin......Read More

... Stepping into the dance Gently taking your hand in mine Entering the realm of infinite possibilities Where passion and desire breathe as one An eternal hug Enveloping our laughter and tears ......Read More

...Two turkeys in the oven and candy yams Whipped mash potatoes, cranberry sauce from a can A green bean casserole and a relish plate as planned Corn bread dressing and sage dressing for the big man ......Read More

...EarthCare Elders repurposed our red brick industrial BrownField Including a rusted metal box the size and shape of a giant's coffin orange and dingy brown metal flaking paradox floating towa......Read More

...I’m chasing akkermansia I’m racing to the health shop Hopping from aisle to aisle So that I can find some beneficial bacteria I need more akkermansia So I have to change my food! This is essent......Read More

...Whisper sweet harvest moon Cradle me in cooler climes Softly show me how willingly the tree let's Its leaves turn from green to gold The tree does not complain of age and change The Leaves do ......Read More

...I am thirsty but cannot make a decision. We have orange juice prune juice cranberry juice apple juice tomato juice red grapefruit juice We are out of cranberry juice, my husband reports. Well......Read More

...Won’t you please take me back To the brown couch at my Gramma’s house With the big gold-framed antique mirror over it And hand me Grampa’s old transistor radio Covered in leather with glorious k......Read More

...Mr Elephantus Oak was in the middle of a nap that day When Dancing Cranberry Faerie came skipping by with a hey! He was surprised, as it was Christmas week, and this was not her way. Usually she w......Read More