Mulberry Poems - Poems about Mulberry

...why do we still assume that whispered diamond dialects delicate and sheer aren't scripted with blades that curdle blood-stained musings as summer symphonies scorch ebony skin tattooed with da......Read More

...When all is but dark and dreary, and coldness wraps the silhouette of my wooden surface, I listen to the wafer thin whispers echoing in whimsy tones- when the moon wind-chimes sway ......Read More

...I was a daydreamer and stargazer, who eagerly awaited calm nights of glitter, Like blue skies warily turning pink, plum and red, as orange sun sinks, bitter. I grew familiar with diverse constell......Read More

...I was a zealous, blue patrol officer, preserving the safer public environments, As black, diamond nights come in sequence, with the glittery enlightenments. I helped to direct ephemeral traffic, ......Read More

...When nylon nights trade crystal colours in the stalls of nimble butterfly wings, I blossom as an irenic origami fervently fabricated with snowflakes of greedy gloom, stealing royal v......Read More

...Berry, berry Quite contrary How do you grow? Berry, berry Quite contrary Many would like to know Down in Georgia, way down Two trees stood on the ground One weighed down with sticks, ......Read More

..."Before a leaf-bud has burst, its whole life acts; in the full-blown flower there is no more, in the leafless root there is no less" - Ralph Waldo Emerson I'm a sunflower, dipped in honey of ......Read More

...Here, I scribble a letter to the rhapsodical rose, dipping my quill in stardust that slips like a violet waterfall from the tips of white oak trees. These marigold orbs shine with shimm......Read More

...Mellow mango, red gold, Myriad ways to eat, Marvel of June smoothies, Munchable with ice cream. Mesmerizing pink moon meets orchard of delight, Mulberry sun comes soon.......Read More

...When the first glimpse of silver crescent sprinkles citrine dust, sparkling pink brooks spring forth, flowing through emerald green forests. Moss covered Pine trees spread their branches,......Read More

...I am an enlightened equinox, strolling in shapes of faded universe, dreaming poetry in susurrus serenades of rustling ruby-leaves, whispering as cool beamish hues to my autumnal-quartz......Read More

...In the spring of '23, at first, all looked pretty and free. The first year in our new home, we anticipated a beautiful canopy as the trees began to bear buds and beautiful blossoms. But then came ......Read More

... Our mulberry tree, full and bent Gives berries so sweet, heaven-sent They grow big and fall Woodchucks have a ball Get drunk on the ones that ferment! ......Read More

...When onyx skies bleed rhinestones etched in regrets, follow the silence; Unsung sonatas cradling watercolor spells woven with magic— from violet blaze, beneath mulberry gloaming, where dark ......Read More

...This part of me is searching for you, I have knocked on every door and surveyed every shore but the other part of me was not there. I have a glimpse of what you are like; the mysteries are bound u......Read More