Day 29 and flagging.

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Told to write a fruit poem in 2 parts – I did 2 lines in Cockney.

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Fruit Fool

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Apples and pears rolled down the stairs.

Bananas screamed with laughter.

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© A.Chakir 2023

Day 24 ~ Gooseberry

Neglected little fruit
I can rarely find
Green, you are so sharp and smart,
Ripened, you are sunlight
With hidden sweet, a pleasure.

The shy girl at the dance;
Sharp words can stop a suitor
But when once won she is the sun
Warm and worth the waiting.
It takes time to know her measure.

 

A Sad Season

Spring was full of promise,
Summer bloomed forth and shone,
But, with the coming of Autumn,
The blossom I thought would bare fruit,
was the last to be stripped away.
I wonder what Winter will bring