SpringA Poem by Mick BurkeA poem composed on a sunny morning walk.Sunshine in Springtime, it's hard not to feel good, When taking a walk in a wakening wood. There's bouquets of bluebells around the tree roots, A promise of Summer, a profusion of shoots.
Soft, soothing birdsong and harsh jackdaw chatter, Trekking through treetops the grey squirrels natter. A soft scent of blossom is borne on the breeze, As it whispers it's way through new leaves on the trees.
Daffodils nod as if saying “Hello”, Birds are nest-building so look out below. There's signals of Summer and what it will bring, When taking a walk in the sunshine in Spring.
© 2015 Mick Burke |
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