Seeking shelter 💦
Whirling wild wantonness like some washing on a line
Tousling tall trees as twisting twigs intertwine
Trembling tresses on the weeping willow grapevine
Blowing short, sharp needles from the green Scots pine
As they ramble thru the woodlands on a wet, windy day
So they seek some shelter from the torrential rain
Good old Mother nature is on the rampage again
As the surge of her strength soaks the scenic country lane
Where those tremors of the thunderclaps sounds insane
So they hide in the heaviness and then they run away...
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wonderful poem as always
good morning JILL!!!!!
Good mornin’ Greg hav a lovely chillaxed day my friend ❤️💕❤️
A beautiful vivid write Jill. I do love being out in a thunderstorm and felt I was there in this wonderful piece 💗
Awww so chuffed u enjoyed lovely lass Thank you so much as always 🌹🌹🌹
Love it and the message you lovingly portray through out Jill.
You never take your eye off the poetry ball when writing a bout nature and especially its wildlife.
Superb to read and notice also your clever rhyme scheme.
A touch of class Mother Nature/Gaia would be proud to read and of.
Full honours respectfully given and back tomorrow night for more my poetic penfriend and thanks for everything you do on here Jill, it means a lot and is never forgotten.❤️
Awwww so pleased you enjoy my stuff from amidst my wacky imagination teehee 🌹🌹🌹