Scene From a Yamaha

Scene from a Yamaha

Dry wind at dawning,

Scatter leaves steeplewards

Hayrick, reborn in,

Sleepy-eyed quarry stone

Quail stride between,

Such have I never known…

Such have I seen.

 

Cockcrow at Biddeford

Peppercorn to Willow,

What breaks the still and sweet

Summerset in silo,

Field mouse to Yamaha

What have you seen?

Sigh echoes back again…

Dream the sweet dream!

 

David Lewis Paget

Reviews

[Mic]

Thanks for the ride, Mr. Paget. Excellent imagery. Envy those who master the free verse. Especially like the closing lines in each stanza.

Well done.