Mulberries Poems - Poems about Mulberries

...romantic robins swiftly sway in spring refrains ~ mulberries blossom ......

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...MULBERRY TREES AND BUTTERFLIES Don’t go back to heavy sleep dwell in the wakefulness of I AM THAT I AM here mulberries and butterflies beckon across filtered fences which you can comely cl......

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...They love the leaves—the butterflies, mulberry for their eggs, a home and caterpillars' feast, where adults rest their legs. Their beauty drawn—the butterflies, mulberry for their danc......

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... Each year I plant an herbal garden very near a stand of mulberry trees and every Spring when they're in bloom they attract butterflies and honey bees. This morning, as I tended the sweet bas......

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...I have not seen a mulberry tree, only the words that spoke to me. Now I romance its boughs and shade, where butterflies in beauty wade. Beneath the hush of ancient skies, the mulberry tree in ......

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...Mauricio, the merry moose in Lanny Locke’s garden let loose. He munched on mulberries, chips, chestnuts and cherries. The produce he poached was profuse! His cousin, Carol the cute caribou co......

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...Is it the early morn in a yellow field of corn, Or could it be flowers with strange powers, Or a stroll on a donkey chomping a carrot, Or a baby pig in a pram, who would make A tasty ham, Is it......

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...Blackberries, blackberries, what’s the big deal? They’ve too many seeds, and they give me no thrill. They’re actually tart and they’re only sweet when placed into a pie. Are they even good then? ......

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...a mulberry tree under dark blue/purple skies birdsong on the wind red orb descending midst the hello and goodbye the wandering hours evening breeze caress sun lurks in shadows of night mu......

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...The skies are deepest plum, And the sun's like a cherry, The dark mysteries beckon, And birds are in mulberries! Peach roses soft and creamy, In rich shadows gone dreamy. Written on: 6/20/2......

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...Suspicious glances cast by anxious neighbors ignore the leers the sweet mulberries dance on my taste buds......

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...The air, warm, unmoved, clings to our bodies Like an old, familiar blanket. From the west, the light, A warm amber brew, pours down And is strained through the leaves of the nearby gums It fills......

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...A cricket chirps, a sparrow sings Grasshoppers glide on chattering wings. A summer’s day in august thus begins. Each crack upon the sidewalk Breaks another mother’s back. Each n......

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...It was late in the perpetual summer, and I had been dozing, On a blue and balmy afternoon, as I lulled on my porch swing. When from my pleasurable dreams, I was eventually aroused, By sweet bree......

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...The sweet bird songs heard at the break of dawn Mixed with the sound of sprinklers on the lawn Neighbors readied boats for bobs in the bay Morning papers landed in each driveway Boxy air units we......

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