Wild Raspberries
A bee came buzzing by
And told me to follow
He said, "Just look at all these berries
Theres more than you can swallow."
Raspberries, so swollen and ripe
Like picking candy, off the vine
Buckets and buckets full
I’m so glad they’re mine.
I keep picking and picking
And easily off they slide
I can never get enough
Over my lips, they glide
My ruby red mouth
Will be stained for days
The way my teeth hide the seeds
I’m totally amazed!
Oh raspberry you’re beautiful
Red nectar of the season
I think you know…
You give life a reason!
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A talking bee
The rasberrys are great ... But a talking bee.. That is most amazing ... nice write ... I have to go get some rasberries for mu pancakes now!
Thanks for sharing
Ray AKA Yobarney
YEAH....
I get a heads up on all the berries from my friend the "bee"
thanks ray.enjoy the pancakes...
Linda
Berry Berry good
Linda,
This kinda reminded me of my childhood only difference is that I was out in the swamps picking natually growing blueberrys. They were so big and juicy and made my cereal better, made wonderful muffins and let's not even go near the amazing pies. You have picked up my morning with this zesty little piece.
By the way, one of my favorite jams is red respberry preserves just loaded with those damned little seeds.
Yummy,
Pete
ME TOO!!!
Red raspberry jam...Yummerrrrrrrrr!!!!
I could bathe in it......
thanks pete, great visual of a day in your childhood too.
Linda
linda
hey you seem to be big on berries,oh have you tasted the Malling berries ...they are something...your poem is nice.i have written on malling berries and i think i will post it today,do look it up when you get the time
okay
im going to read it right now, thanks mimi.
Linda