Her Fruit I've Grown Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Her Fruit I've Grown

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My baskets full,
Her fruit I've grown.
Only that,
which at the top, is
Out of reach.

The tree she keeps,
Is full.
The fruit I pick,
Is always ripe and,
Never bruised,
By winter's snow.

Wednesday, November 16, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: green
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mj Lemon 16 November 2016

A perfect verse. Words fail. So well done.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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