Foraging Poems - Poems about Foraging

Eating everything on the menu Dylan asked for more His hunger reestablished leftovers on the floor A bite into the future yesterday a whore A meal once paid forever staid — new rawness to procure (The New Room: December, 2024) ...

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... in a sunny spell down in brightest part of the dell we spot black clusters at full swell. Ready to pick but there's a catch. We must break through a thorny patch, for we can't just reach out and snatch. We start to learn rules of the game that teach us there is blood and pain when precious fruit we come to...

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out for a heartfelt flutter for bits of bread and butter in a cool light rain shower for ought to get under cover before caught in a shutter 12/12/2019 https://www.honeybeesuite.com/do-honey-bees-fly-in-the-rain/ The honey bees are good at predicting the weather. In fact, honey bees seem to be more accurate than The Weather Channel when it comes to predicting rain. Not only can...

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As he wears his golden crown He forages frantically. The goldcrest alights, he touches down. He wears his crown magnitoquently. "Fee hee hee" he chirps rapidly A spider, the goldcrest consumed; From its web he had plucked it away. His excited search for food then resumed, He must eat to survive another day. The diminutive bird hopped from bough to bough In search for food...

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Fossil light Amphibious eyes Foraging Through the Night...

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