Poem -
Meandering thru the meadows π¦
There is dust in my eyes from that breeze thru the treesΒ
As pollen scatters about everywhere and makes me sneeze
But the flowers are full of busy buzzing bumble bees
Our little pollinators and Mother natures treasured trustees
Yet who on earth could resist those bonny, beautiful flowers
That fragrant floral odour thru the yellow golden hours
Damping in the morning dew and strengthening betwixt sudden showers
Oh such pleasurable, potent, powers
I love to meander thru my local meadows
Especially in the moonlight following my shadows
Treading ever so lightly on the tips of my toes
Inhaling the smells of summertime when the warm westerly wind blowsβ¦
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Comments
WOW!! JILL!!....this is excellent writing.....absolutely love the phrasing here ~
Β Β Β ~ "Our little pollinators and mother nature's treasured trustees..."
You really have outdone yourself .....there are just too many marvelous lines to point them all out......REALLY!! You are becoming SOOO good at your craft dear poet sister!!......ALL STARS & PINNED!.....great stuff!!.....LOVE & ROCKETS!!.......T xoΒ : )Β
Awww Thanking you so kindly Tony & God Bless you β€οΈπβ€οΈ
Hi jill, I love this. Really reminds me of the summertime
lorna x
Awww Thankx my lovely πππ
awesome exceptional ink
Thank you so much my lovely β€οΈπΉβ€οΈ