Poetic FragmentsA Poem by Len GesinskiFree VersePoetic Fragments Steps up to a hill where the bright sunshine has me dreaming of countless tomorrows Warm breeze blows easily suggesting much more May, than March on this mid march late morning Bird songs in the air, flow easily from the bare treetops surrounding this quiet park Benches in the nakedness of shade awaiting people and conversations talking of days to come Promise of things to come of rebirth, and of renewal overwhelmed and losing myself in the glow Mirth albeit, perhaps a temporary serenity …forgetting the gray days of winter ….we’ll think of the days to come Of promise Of promises Poetic Fragments03162015©Leonard.C. Gesinski All Rights
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StatsAuthorLen GesinskiILAboutLen Gesinski lives in Villa Park, Illinois, USA. 49 Year Old Poet tending towards both Free-verse and Abstract forms. Daily Dabblings: Haiku, Senryu, and Tanka forms. Spoken Word Poet, Painter(Oil o.. more..Writing
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