Bicycle RideA Poem by Katrina MckeownOld poem I dug out and finished. It’s nice to get away.
Oh it is nice to get away
for part of the day Riding my bike I feel such exhilaration for a taste of the countryside that would make my heart feel pride. The wind on my face makes me feel so awake cycling down past the lake the ducks and swans it would seem without a care are swimming happily there. The bluebells and dandelions are all speckled with dew along the windy roads the swallows and the seagulls are flying overhead as I cycle upon the gravel of the roads less traveled . Hearing the trees rustle in the wind some sheep going baa some cows going moo and maybe I’ll see a pheasant or hen Or a horse or two. For a while I can own this dream I’m in no rush as I see a thrush as I capture this shot In all this beauty I’m deep in thought. Now on my way up past the old burn I promise myself another day soon I will return. © 2020 Katrina MckeownFeatured Review
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Added on April 5, 2020Last Updated on April 5, 2020 AuthorKatrina MckeownWest Lothian , United KingdomAboutI try to write inspirational poetry....short poems mainly... though I do write other light hearted stuff too...I have just started writing again recently and I hope most of you will view and honestly .. more..Writing
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