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Acrostic poem: “Blueberries”

I speak of the wild variety here in northern Europe.

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Blueberries

Bashfully they huddle
Low near forest floors
Under canopies which near
Entomb from rays of sun
Berries still appear
Each of them a lovely gift
Rich in forest flavors
Round and very plump
It stains the hands that pick
Excited to have found
Such lovely treats around

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