Future Fruit
By camilla
Sat, 31 Mar 2012
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5 comments
There are blossoms
and blossoms
Some gaudy about
Shiaparelli pink
and bright yellow
bustiers
hiking up skirts
for bees
waving stamens
all fishnets
and 6 inch heels
take my pollen
bigfella?
winter hungover
they bumble past
But I watch
my virgin trees
even this year
the tiny
tight green buds
will debut
and
might
turn into
greengages and cherries
if I get there before the
paparazzi snap of
birds
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This was a very cleverly put
Permalink Submitted by skinner_jennifer on
This was a very cleverly put together poem.
I read with interest.
Jenny.
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A lovely feel of spring.
Permalink Submitted by Parson Thru on
A lovely feel of spring.
Parson Thru
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'hiking up skirts for bees
'hiking up skirts
for bees
waving stamens
all fishnets
and 6 inch heels
take my pollen
bigfella?'
absolutely love that. And the whole thing. Brilliant read, thanks!
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Love this, Camilla!
Love this, Camilla! Beautifully seductive & vibrant...
Congratulations on the cherrypickin'! :o)
K.
KizWiz
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