<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344568" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Blackberry Picking</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have fond memories of going blackberrying<br>On Sundays, with my Dad, when I was a child.<br>Situated on the very outskirts of our little town, <br>The lane was long and winding, lonely and wild.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We worked our way along the prickly hedgerows, <br>Plucking perfect fruit from amongst the brambles, <br>But the berries, which were over ripe or under ripe, <br>Were left behind by us, during our country rambles.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We picked plenty of plump, juicy berries, <br>And popped them all in to our plastic pot.<br>Dad seemed to know the very best time to go, <br>So we always returned home with quite a lot.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Along the way, we spotted spiders in their webs; <br>Of spiders, I have always been a little scared.<br>So any fruit which was located round about, <br>Was more than welcome to stay right there! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The blackberries were taken home to Mum, <br>Who mixed them up with apples, inside a pie.<br>I always felt a small sense of pride, as we ate<br>Those blackberries, picked by my Dad and I.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Angela+Wybrow">Angela Wybrow</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344568" data-title="Blackberry Picking de Angela Wybrow" data-description="I have fond memories of going blackberrying On Sundays, with my Dad, when I was a child. Situated on the very outskirts of our little town, The lane was long and winding, lonely and wild. We worked our way along the prickly hedgerows, Plucking ..."></div> </div> </div>

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