Winter Berries

6W6L Poem

By Mother CombsPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

Image by Frauke Riether from Pixabay

Just hanging from the shrub branch

Covered in pure white snow crystals

Plump red berries waiting for birds

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A Winter Feast for Wildlife Grazing

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A bright splash of winter color

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The bare branch, rich in fruit

fact or fiction vintage nature poetry

About the Creator

Mother Combs

Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.

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Comments (6)

Grz Colm2 years ago
Super delectable poem! 👏🤤
Dharrsheena Raja Segarran2 years ago
I was just thinking about 6W6L the other day! So glad you've written it! It was soooo wonderful!
Andrea Corwin 2 years ago
The bare branch rich in fruit - eloquent!
Randy Wayne Jellison-Knock2 years ago
The birds will eat well this winter, from a table beautifully prepared.
Cathy holmes2 years ago
Beautiful nature piece.
Mariann Carroll2 years ago
I hope winter berries taste yummy. Lovely imagery poem