Monday, January 26, 2009

A poem I wrote

Raspberries

Many little treasures tiny and sweet
A hundred red gems that I want to eat
Fathers treasure and blessing to me
There mine for taking, completely free

Sweet like summer and red like the sun
Like beautiful days and kids having fun
Treasure like princes and dragons would hold
Like the stories our grandfathers told
© 2009

(photo thanks to google image search and mandmproduce.co.uk)

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