Blueberries Poem by June Walker
Blueberries
In spring,
crouching beside clumps of heather,
mouse ear leaves, thin pink legs,
paws that clasp a crumb.
In winter,
berries, like dark purple eyes,
mist over, giving us
mouse-size grapes
for jam.
Friday, June 29, 2012
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As a child, I used to collect blueberries with my grandma and she made jam.
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