By the RiversideA Poem by Siddartha Beth PierceBy the riverside we weep tears of joy the turtles sleep in heaps upon the timbers fallen into the cool relaxing water sunning themselves on this beautiful spring day as robins and goldfinches sing happy tunes to greet the afternoon sublimely lit by the sun's rays reflecting upon the pool of the Shenandoah a stone's throw from my door or more a serene walk unto this scene is born each day as we tread our way through the bluebells smell gathering thistles for me to later make topiaries dried and set beside the fireplace a memory of our walks along the riverside's shore.
© 2008 Siddartha Beth PierceReviews
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4 Reviews Added on February 9, 2008 AuthorSiddartha Beth PierceRichmond, VAAboutArtist, Poet, Educator, African and Contemporary Art Historian more..Writing
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