Lips stained purple ... mmmm, lovely. ~JP/deb
Oh it's yours! How cool. I found it very inspirational.
Yes, lovely. Both photo and words. (I keep thinking of "The Color Purple"....)
Yes! This is a good prompt and your work is beautiful!
What is it about berries that unleashes something primal?
We were thinking along the same lines for this one I see!
NIce poem, we have mostly blueberries here in Maine. I miss picking blackberries, even with the thorns and stained fingers.
Very good. *smack, smack*
Lovely photo and haiku.
Wonderful prompt! Thank you.
Mmmmmm....I used to pick blackberries when I lived in Florida. LOVED them! Unfortunately, wild ones are in short supply in Manhattan. :)
berries for the pietwo cupsyour thorns drew bloodreaching for blackberriesthe juiciest onesjust out of reachsoft fruit dissolvesagainst the palate
Another yummy haiku prompt and berries get everyone juiced up ;p For those who are lacking blackberries in their midst, rest easy knowing we have a surplus here in the PNW!Happy Autumn everyone!
Our blackberries were nothing that juicy (lack of rain, I think) such feasts are nore a childhood memory - stained purple, as your haiku.
Yummy. Stained lips, stained fingers, stained tongue. Delightful.
Your picture makes me salivate. Nice pick up on the thorns and sweetness.
Wonderful. Reminds me of Mtume's 80's hit, "Juicy Fruit."
wow, lovely. nice.
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