Tags Pasture
The Fields Of HomeA Poem by AnnaPink buttercups and yellow wheat grass,swaying idle on the sweet hills back home.So strange to the odd lands I travel now,a distant thought to each pl.. |
A PastoralA Poem by EthanThe lost are loved like silver ribboned presents under golden trees. |
Amors' KissA Poem by Dave W.Love leads down winding roads.... |