Teaberry Poems - Poems about Teaberry

...His name was Teaberry, and he turned colors when he cried. I'd found him at a luxury mall parking lot. Teaberry claimed he'd found his guardian angel when I appeared to him. Never found the gu......

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...The colorant of dawn, the cardinal sees, intoning its hues with, “pretty...pretty...pretty.” As I covet red feathers, in the teaberry tree, the sunlit chickadee harmonizes, “hey sweetie.” The......

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...In the small town that I grew up as a child, streets were neat and prim. Trees lined up in rows of green statuesque figures. Children playing, riding bicycles, roller skating in the warm summer breez......

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...My thoughts drift back thro' the fleeting mists of time, To my youth when life seemed somewhat more sublime. Memories waft thro' my mind as tho' on gossamer wings, Recalling uncommon folks, events......

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