Poem -
Meandering my meadows 💚
Just me and the Skylarks sweetly singing serenade
As I wander thru a wilderness upon a meadow on a glade
And although I have only Suffolk Sheep and Bobtail rabbits for company, I am not afraid
They all just ignore me anyways as they are munching on their breakfast of a luscious, green, grassy blade..
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Spring has certainly sprung I can honestly say
I only wish you could hear these moorland Crickets ‘Click-clattering away’
I just might meander upon these farmland fields all of today
Amongst this heathered bracken and yon rolling hills as my pretty portray...
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Jill a real pick me up tonic well written poem you have treated all to.
Nice to read about nature views and wildlife about spring, life and colour emerging after a bleak unforgiving winter.
You superb poem about moving on and enjoying the scenery a poem that i enjoyed reading and one to happily chew on a long awaited poetry cud, so to speak.
A poem of fine rich colour embellished with warm hope and a poem deserving of five stars and all honours too.
Thank you Jill, for showing the light at the end of the tunnel, a light that expands wider and brighter with every new welcoming day.
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Awwww such kind words Shaun love ❤️💙❤️
Lovely write Jill, your always upbeat and shows through your writing.
Aww Thank you Simon u r so kind ❤️💙❤️
wonderful poem
i would love your
walk it would
fun
Aww Thanks Greg so much ❤️💙❤️