BERRIES black and red galore
Purple elder, hip and haw
Morello cherries on the wall
Netted lest the blackbirds call
Grapes that turn to sparkling wine
On their supporting arches twine.
Apple orchards pear and peach
Ripe within our picking reach.
So the soft Spring wind that sigh
With flitting bee and butterfly
Interplay blend and combine
To bring the fruits of Summertime !
Based on a poem by Brian Gent ~ Baby Panda ~ 23 March 2013
WOW, summer summer come here soon..... I love fruits. Lovely poem, lovely pictures, lovely poet. :) xo
ReplyDeleteThanks CRYSTAL ! It's already Spring and when the snow goes all gthe fruit blossom will appear then the lovely SUMMER FRUITS LOL PANDITO XOX
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