Blueberries Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Blueberries
From lives softly kiss
Breaking the scurries
From that and this
Daydreaming pure in thought
Wheeling’s going around
Of times of Not and Ought
That everywhere is found

Blueberries
To make this life fuller
And out with your worries
Be a real leg-puller
For the wondering ways at sight
When something is beginning
Like dawn of a new light
A day from the dark is bringing

Blueberries
On the hills faraway
So much of average varies
Into our own ordinary day
When so much needs to be worked on through
To fill the moments with no mediocre
Like clear sky sweet blue
That from time to time you'll see