.2. Brambling Poem by David Threadgold

.2. Brambling

Rating: 5.0


Black and purple finger tipping
Juicy brambles through them dripping
Kids out walking some on bikes
Jumping ditches leaping dykes

Searching for a fruitful bush
Spotting one begins a rush
Squashed bagged fruit there’s no surprise
That all kids like their bramble pies


© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes

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Tj Becker 16 October 2008

Maybe I should start each day with your poems. The images you pen are ones of happiness.

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