Poem -
Gapeseed
His gapeseed was in the woods
when he could not sleep
His gapeseed was in the woods....
when he was in the city
His gapeseed was in city
When in the woods
His gapeseed was in city...
When chopping wood
The dreamy meditation or fanciful musing
must end...
He would seek middle ground
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Comments
Wow MARK!!....... this is a gorgeous write.........a poetic reverie!!...... the boy staring off into the distance was the perfect picture for conveying the daydream type ambiance created by the words........I Love the way you formatted this as well.......ALL STARS....... can't daydream all day long..... eventually you have to seek the middle ground!!........ smiles........well done brother........ Love and Rockets!!..........T xo
Thanks Tony glad someone liked it...best to you