The Wild Rambling Cottage Forte

Catch a glimpse of my mind !!!

Come sit here awhile

Take a stroll into my dream

Sit under the pergola

Hanging heavy with wisteria

 

Can you see the roses

Wild and carefree

Heavy with perfume

Teasing the window pane

 

Come lets run up the cobbled path

To the back stable type door

So so cosy looking

Overhung by vines and more

 

Mmmmmm smell that, delicious

My homemade bread cooking

Slip in awhile, sit at my pine table

We can chat over  a pot of tea

 

The bread is now ready, hot,

I will spread butter and then honey

What about some freshly baked?

Oat and raisin cookies, yummy

 

My Aga is recessed in the hearth

The kitchen is unique, Nic naks

With little window panes

Framed with gingham curtains

 

Look look at my living room

Heavy Beams, open fire

Big chunky fur rug, get some coal

The flames are running low

 

Quick we must leave.

The latch on the front door

Has just gone, run, run !

One day, that will be me

 

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

A very enticing journey into the beauty of your nature and home with a lot of promises...
Well penned.

[Bewitching Sensations]

i appreciate your review Sami

[Sami Khalil]

You are welcome.

[Bewitching Sensations]

:)

[John Alexander McFadyen]

A very engaging piece and I could feel the being naughty child bit running through it. A very nice and descriptive work Ruth

[Bewitching Sensations]

thankyou sweety

[That_Girl]

Smooth, calm poem with brilliant imagery. Very nice!

[Bewitching Sensations]

thanks babe

[That_Girl]

You're very welcome. :)

[That_Guy]

Great imagery, I could feel the cobblestone path and smell the bread. well done

[Bewitching Sensations]

thankyou :0

[That_Guy]

Anytime

[Art Sun]

nicely expressed journey into your dream ...one can become part of yours within the reflection of your thoughts...nice...

[Bewitching Sensations]

thankyou Art Sun