Poem -
Our little town river 🧅
There’s a river that runs through our little town
Betwixt the bleakness of the wintertime it flows fierce and brown
And if you fell into that one could easily drown
Thats when our Mother nature is moody and wears her frown..
When Spring has sprung that very same river shrinks in size and trickles as a quiver
Yet the water stays cold and chills with a shiver
As it flows forevermore as a silver sliver..
Oh how I adore our rolling river Till
I wonder in three hundred years or more, will it be there still
Meandering along the meadow from deep ravines on a hill
But betwixt the beautiful Summer season that rolling river loses its wild will...
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Comments
Beautiful imagery throughout Jill. Just lovely to read. Yes most natural landscapes will no doubt out live us. As long as we don’t destroy them that is. Another lovely poem my talented friend 💗
Awww Thanks my lovely lass💕💕💕
I love how you were able to describe mother nature almost as if a person making decisions, and the photo of the river was a perfect touch.
Awww Thank you so much Mira ❤️🌹❤️
Jill another superb read and loved nature poem and I'm sure this cherished piece of Mother Nature will easily endure and persevere for another 300 years.
You have the best eyes on this site among members for you never miss a thing , no matter how small in the great outdoors among its wildlife and fixed natural beauty.
You are nature's keenest observer and see with better eyes.
Full honours to you my poetic penfriend and thank you Jill for sharing.❤️
Awww such a wonderful compliment Thank you Shaun so much my lil lovely catchup kid 🌹🌹🌹