Thorny climber dog rose
meanders among hedgerows:
in springtime flaunting blushing flowers,
where insects devour sweetest nectars;
in autumn, a birds’ banquet of scarlet hips
and a source of healthy syrups.
The Bard stole the name for his constable
in Much Ado, comically irresponsible.
Kim M. Russell, 18th May 2026

It’s Monday and, at the dVerse Poets Pub, time for writing Quadrilles with De, who says “This One’s Gone to the Dogs”.
This week we’re writing poems of precisely 44 words, including one word provided by our host, which is ‘dog’.I enjoyed the examples of poems and titles with that word in them, especially one of my favourite books, Love That Dog by Sharon Creech, which I used a lot when I was teaching. By the way, the Mark Twain quotation also applies to cats!
Aha! Had to look up the name of the constable in Much Ado! You’ve blended reference to the bard so well with your wonderful imagery of the garden. You’ve a beautiful way of making gardens for your readers, Kim!
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Thanks so much, Lill!
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Dogberry… had to look it up, I love all those colorful berries that maybe are more for show than for eating…
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Rose hips are full of vitamin C, Björn, and we were given rose hip syrup as children.
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We have rose-hip soup that you can buy in normal stores… so I grew up with it.
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https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rose_hip_soup
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Yummy!
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I love the color, the scent, the tastes in this Q, Kim. Dogberry thrives, in the Bard’s verse as well!
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Thank you, Dora.
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My pleasure, Kim. 🙂
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Very nice and interesting poem, Kim.
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Amazing write! Loved the rhyme in this one as well, BTW I have rosehips in my breakfast smoothies most days!!!
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Thank you, Cara.
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I love your appreciation of nature and the literary reference to end – Jae
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Thank you, Jae.
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Good one, Kim!
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Thank you, Lynn!
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Sounds like a fabulous tree for the birds and the bards. I looked it up and saw all the photos of birds eating the berries, it looked lovely.
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Thank you, Dianne!
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Kim brilliant- you capture the seasonal cycle of the dog rose at the same time delivering a witty nod to classical literature- love it🙌
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Thanks Ange!
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♥️
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I think but for you Dogberry would have been lost in all our memories.
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Thanks Judy. I have a soft spot for Dogberry.
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For the Character? I admit, although I’ve read all of Shakespeare, I remember very few of the details, except for single lines. Dogberry I never would have remembered.
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Rose hips are amazing! I love the tea and tinctures. This was such a brilliant poem, Kim. 🌹
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Thank you very much, Colleen!
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You’re welcome, Kim.
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SO much here to love, Kim. Such a rich weaving of phrases, and references…from the garden, to the Bard. Perfection.
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Thanks so much, Dee!
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Fabulous, Kim! I had so enjoyed this play when in school. Love the melding of the dog rose and literature.
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Thank you so much, Punam. I love Shakespeare and Much Ado is among my favourites.
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And mine too! You are very welcome, Kim.❤️
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The essence of nature, this is.
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Thank you, Kim.
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What bright cheerful looking berries!
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You’ve made the dog rose come alive on the page Sara. Nice write 👏
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Thank you, Shaun. I’m Kim, by the way.😊
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Apologies Kim! I get mixed up because of your blog URLs. I need to remember that Kim is in Norfolk and Sara is in Portland!
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I love the poem Kim, and it took me back school too and the happy event of lit classes, poor old Dogberry.
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Thank you, Paul.
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