My Blue BelleA Poem by poeticpierssonnet in tetrameterMy Blue Belle. Beneath the trees a sea of blue. As far as human eye can see. I gaze in wonder at the view. The ever changing scenery. Which Mother Nature can display in and about the local wood A scene which changes day by day As if arranged to suit my mood. The snow drops and the daffodils Display their beauty for a while. Bur the bluebells always fulfil their promises and make me smile. I don’t feel blue, when I see blue. Blue always makes me think of you. Monday, 09 April 2012 © 2012 poeticpiers |
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