PICNICSA Poem by michaelThis is a poem of a picnic setting.Yellow sunshine streaming Down and swept o'er turquoise blades Swaying from light breezes, Trees waving salutations And question their direction - The red and white mats Flap lazily under parched Bamboo baskets ..... Green, red and purple fruits; Meats and drinks and spreadables, Jars of short and fat paste; Taste the tall, round ones, Green with black eyes bulging; Pleasantries; feasting while Smiles of children mulching The fields flat until hunger Stops them dead in their tracks, And the meals without the wheels Are set forth before the ants - © 2011 michael |
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2 Reviews Added on March 22, 2011 Last Updated on March 22, 2011 AuthormichaelEustice, TXAboutWell, I'm an older man, but of course, young at heart. I'm pretty laid back and easy going. The things I love are playing my guitar and singing; reading and writing poetry, among other things; che.. more..Writing
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