above the bramble
at the edge of the wood
wet, morning, brilliant
the cranberry, the color
drawing my eyes
Primrose berries,
calling me to them
wanting to reach, to touch
their perfect beadwork
the hands of the artist
that crafted their display
November 20, 2009
Pembroke Hill School
Pembroke, NH
All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 19,730+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.
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