Today's 7/7
Berry Bed
I went to buy you
a bed of roses,
but the clerk convinced me
of the greater resilience
ripened berries bear,
so here's your bed,
a grand melange --
blue, black, rasp, straw,
huckle, elder, goose --
like you sunwarmed, plump and bursting
sweet juices on the tongue.
Let's make jam.
posted by Hedgie at 6:32 PM
4 Comments:
Don't listen to clerks.
Ah, but think of all the jam . . . .
In this instance, the clerks are right...........and the jam, aah - makes my mouth water....
Thanks for stopping by, Miriam. There's just never enough good jam, is there . . . ?
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