Short Mulberries Poems
Short Mulberries Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Mulberries by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Mulberries by length and keyword.
Sweet Mullberries
Suspicious glances
cast by anxious neighbors
ignore the leers
the sweet mulberries
dance on my taste buds...
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Categories:
mulberries, food, fruit,
Form:
Tanka
Creek Walk
Cool breeze blow my hair
Mulberries scent in the air
Rambling without care
By Robb A. Kopp
All Rights Reserved © MMX...
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Categories:
mulberries, nature, peace
Form:
Senryu
Deep Red and Ripe
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
mulberries so ripe...
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Categories:
mulberries, color, fruit, night, red, sunset, time, tree,
Form:
Haiku
The Purple Shadows
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: 6/20/2021
For: ALL YOURS (Jun 22) Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Brian Strand...
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Categories:
mulberries, beautiful, bird, eve, flower, nature, purple, sunset,
Form:
Rhyme
Mothers Menu Mmm
Many memories of my mother
making moist mellow macaroons
marshmallows and Madeira cake,
minuscule madeleines, marvellous,
mum measures, marinates, melts,
more majestic meals.
My matriarch makes,
marmalade,
marzipan,
muffins,
mincemeat,
meringue.
mousse.
My meritorious mom mixes, merges, mingles,
melon,
mango,
mulberries,
Mandarins.
My maternal materfamilias, masterminds
Mealtime masterpieces....
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Categories:
mulberries, food, fruit, mother,
Form:
Alliteration
Where Ornamentals Grow
In deepest wood
A home once stood
Roses bloom by chimney fall
An old stone wall
Lines remnant trail
Gives heed to open well
Where lilacs trace
An empty space
And fills the air
With scent to wear
An apple tree
And mulberries
An old home site
In morning light
9Mar14...
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Categories:
mulberries, imagery, time,
Form:
Rhyme
Summer's End
Gone are the summer wildflowers
those many, subtle scented breaths
that once allured nectar seekers
and me to their wild colonies.
But now those lifeless peduncles
that once bore inflorescent blooms
decay amidst a grand graveyard
of myriad, deciduous dead.
Gone are the summertime players:
the honeybees and bumblebees,
butterflies and dragon flies
mulberries and elderberries;
brief were the roles each had played
in their own, spectacular way....
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Categories:
mulberries, nature,
Form:
Verse