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THE POET ON THE HILL

THE POET ON THE HILL

I sit here under the tree
On the hill by the rivers 
And the  streams in the vallley
Where the sunflower are 
 Writing poetry in the sun
I am the poet on the hill
When  the wind is very stil 
I can hear the the bells
Ring and hear the flower 
Children sing and dancing
In the sunflowers oh 
What lovely day for 
Writing poetry in the sun
I am the poet on the hill

 

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Jill Tait

Awwwww Greg I love your ‘Poet on the hill’ soo lovely❤️💕❤️You write just as it comes straight from your mouth!!! I adore that!!! Pinned for my pleasure Thanking you luv ❤️💙❤️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

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Jill Tait

❤️💙❤️

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Shaun Cronick

Greg your calming thoughts put into uplifting words and words that offer us hope for the near future and no better place to be than outside on a sunny and relaxing hill in the great outdoors watching the world go by.
Thank you for writing and sharing your tranquil and uplifting poem  and hopefully all poets can enjoy an early Spring and climb that inspiring hill.
I wish you that early warm Spring Greg.
And five stars and quickly pinned too.
 

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Greg Etsell

Thank you shaun This is an old poem that I wrote about 4-5 years ago Every now and again that I bring it forward so that doesn’t get lost thank you so much for reading

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Neville

This is quite lovely & there was me thinking that nobody could see me :)

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Greg Etsell

Thank you Neville 
I like this poem 
there’s another one that I wrote call the tree on the hill like that won’t even better

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Neville

my pleasure and I shall go check that other one out too :)

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