Blessed are the flockmarked trees and bees made gold.
Indispensable bumbles, fluffs and fauna.
Boysenberry,
Cranberry, tulle, Boysenberry, pawnbroker, penumbra. They scatter.
A fire above the blazing garden battle. Honeylove for a pout,
teacakes, Earls in Grey and flour white loaves. Caught at
the edge, the bee-sage makes a heavenly stout: pressed to lips,
a pleasant hum to make good the year and sun’s sweet sallow.
© Eve Redwater 2012
Today (21st March 2012) is World Poetry Day!
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Poetry and teatime in a garden of flowers. 🙂
Yes! Right on the money. 🙂
Lovely poem. Bees are life. “Boysenberry,/ Cranberry, tulle, Boysenberry, pawnbroker, penumbra. They scatter.” wow.
Thank you! And thank you for visiting all the way from Blogspot too! 😀
I love this poem!
Thank you Russell!
Eve: Eden in a teacup…thx! RT
Thank you RT! What a lovely way of putting it. 🙂
Love this moment you have captured so beautifully, Eve! 🙂
Glad you like it Lauren, thank you very much!
That’s beautiful, Eve. 🙂
Many thanks for reading it Seekraz! 😀
You are so welcome. 🙂
oh this is scrumptious!
Thank you Jane. 🙂
A perfect spring song, Stacey! Just beautiful – Kathleen
Thank you Kathleen, I’m glad you like it!
That awesome moment when you read an Eve Redwater poem. Have you published a book with your best works yet? If not, you should probably consider it. Great job, as usual. Cheers.
Hi Jan, thank you! No, I’m not ready to publish yet, I still have a lot of improving to do. 🙂
Oh, Eve.
Absolutely. More. Than. Lovely.
Thank you very much. 😀
Pretty purple picture & fair flowery flavored words…
Many thanks for reading Lindy!
Goodness, I felt I was eating honey right off the comb as I read it.
Thank you Kathryn! I really want to try that… 😛
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Again, an absolutely wonderful delight of a poem. The language tumbles down the lines and the images are as exquisite as life.
Thank you Thomas, this is such a beautiful comment!