Deep Red And Ripe Poem by Evelyn Judy Buehler
Deep Red And Ripe
a mulberry tree
under dark blue/purple skies
birdsong on the wind
red orb descending
midst the hello and goodbye
the wandering hours
evening breeze caress
sun lurks in shadows of night
mulberries so ripe
The pic shared by you augments the mood of the poem, but does not seem to be of mulberry tree.
Brilliant.... Congrats for the honours 'POTD' I see a full movies through this haiku.
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A beautiful creation nicely brought forth with artistic brilliance
The image is beautiful but they are not Mulberry trees. I have seen rows of Mulberry trees with its fruits in my Grandfather's house. They looked very different.
Heartiest Congratulations for the poem of the day. The poem on Mulberry fruit is superb.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 5:59:59 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful poem. A smart and gay poem picked directly from nature, like lotus flower from its waters. Loved it. Congratulations on POD. Most deserved. Top score.