Art, Choice, Culture, Poetry blackberry tea Posted by Bonnie on September 17, 2009 blackberry tea A kitchen kettle sings and yesterday’s bruised fruit, crushed and dried, springs to life in scalding water… satisfying blackberry tea. The wounds of a friend sting and later cleanse. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X More Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Print (Opens in new window) Print Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Published by Bonnie View all posts by Bonnie