Strawberry Field Poem by Carolyn Sears

Strawberry Field

Rating: 4.0


I am who I am
I drink strawberry
Wine..
I sit on strawberry
Hill..
While sipping my
Strawberry wine…
I am who I am
I eat strawberry jam
While sitting on
Strawberry Mountain
Catching raindrops that
Taste of strawberries “n”
Cream..
From a strawberry sky
Clouds of red marshmallows
All goodies from this
Place call strawberry field...

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Greenwolfe 1962 10 August 2008

How creative and how delightful! What a visual. It seems that women think and dream of sweet things and food more than men do. I don't think I ever dreamed of food. Anyway, this was a wonderful description. A great visual. That is one of the things poetry should do. Prose should as well. GW62

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Carolyn Sears

Carolyn Sears

Magnolia, Arkansas
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