Saturday, October 19, 2013

Song of the Rose Hip Fairy

Cool dewy morning,

Blue sky at noon,
White mist at evening,
And large yellow moon;

Blackberries juicy
For staining of lips;
And scarlet, O scarlet
The Wild Rose Hips!

Gay as a gipsy
All Autumn long,
Here on the hedge-top
This is my song.

by Cecily Mary Barker


  1. That's such a pretty poem!! :)

  2. Simply lovely, as is your blog :) I am your newest happy follower and it will be a treat to visit you again. Have a wonderful evening! Hugs and blessings.


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