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the green grass
and happy skies
court the fluttering butterflies | img2poems |
watching the ponies
standing in the warm sunshine
moments of beauty | img2poems |
the city is of night but not of sleep
there sweet sleep is not for the weary brain
the pitiless hours like years and ages creep | img2poems |
do not go where the path may lead
go instead where there is no path
and leave a trail | img2poems |
green pastures of wales
rolling down to blue waters
just bleating of sheep | img2poems |
hear the bells ring
and the lapping of the waves
the sound of the sea | img2poems |
blue sapphire sky
silver jewelled sparkling sea
summer at the beach | img2poems |
power and beauty
towering above the beach
criccieth castle | img2poems |
sweep of gold sands
sea washed with silver water
on the estuary | img2poems |
glowing garden glens
glimmering green galleries
give gentle glances | img2poems |
lake of welsh mountain
with tales of old history
land of the ancestors | img2poems |
reaching to heaven
clouds of white billowing mists
so far yet so near | img2poems |
free as bird that flies
where mountain peaks are so high
valleys lakes and sea | img2poems |
if i were a flower i would be a sunflower
to always follow the sun turn my back to darkness
stand proud tall and straight even with my head full of seeds | img2poems |
blue sky whispy clouds
sea serene and shimmering
evening by the sea | img2poems |
they wait here for man
mysterious clouds of white swans
and spirits of monks | img2poems |
necks arched in repose
stillness in the silent air
swan song of beauty | img2poems |
feathers of soft silk
colours of clouds in the sky
silence of the swans | img2poems |
sea waves silvery
jurrassic cliffs of old rock
treasures of the coast | img2poems |
by box pond foxgloves
light up shadows in the woods
trees softly whisper | img2poems |
come and walk with me
on bridge of tranquillity
and perfumed flowers | img2poems |
meet at the arbour
looking over green woodlands
to distant landscape | img2poems |
colour of deep calm
colour of life on this earth
colour of leaf birth | img2poems |
silver sea soft sky
screech of seagulls special sounds
ponies in the surf | img2poems |
seagulls are calling
sea waves crash in the distance
ponies cantering | img2poems |
evening light now falls
seagulls resting on the shore
ponies going home | img2poems |
a magical scene
dragonfly in summer sun
in an insect world | img2poems |
i held you near
staring at me with huge eyes
then you flew away | img2poems |
on silvery lake
the dancing clouds race in skies
where welsh hills do roam | img2poems |
colourful vistas
an english country garden
in all its glory | img2poems |
hour of sunset
special evening high tide
memories of past | img2poems |
high tide and sunset
mysterious end of summer
watching and waiting | img2poems |
penclawdd at day end
golden light fading on sea
marsh grasses hidden | img2poems |
last light on water
sun sinking into the sea
evening high tide | img2poems |
let them birds fly animals should not live in cages set them free
wild souls need freedom i'll save you
shooting my wonderful sister | img2poems |
a black and white colt
sat beniethu00a0 blue skies and clouds
enjoying his day | img2poems |
he appeared scrappy
with one eye and rugged frame
wearing rust suits him | img2poems |
so small she was when
i planted her in the sun
to make evening shade | img2poems |
its called a gods sky
when sun rays escape through clouds
as if from heaven | img2poems |
when shadows begin
to eat the light at sunset
darkness will swallow | img2poems |
color sky days blue
when big cotton candy clouds
make shapes in the sky | img2poems |
such a handy bridge
for crossing tiny puddles
of left over rain | img2poems |
scatter my ashes
in a field of wildflowers
when my time is done | img2poems |
he knows his job well
collecting the mice and moles
in house and garden | img2poems |
a pear cactus
meant for viewing
she will prick you good | img2poems |
blue sky days often
turn into rainbow sunsets
with pink clouds nieth u00a0moon | img2poems |
she keeps poetry
hidden away in a box
safe beneath her bedu00a | img2poems |
her walls still hold on
to years of being a home
refusing to fall | img2poems |
if not for the tree
standing alone in a field
there would be no shade | img2poems |
if you want a prince
kiss a slimy frog like this
the story book said | img2poems |
sometimes i enjoy
a slow ride home the back way
wind blowing my hair | img2poems |
the sound of tadpoles
singing that late winter day
cured my winter blues | img2poems |
after a snow storm
i love to be first to put
footprints in snow | img2poems |
the storm seemed confused
black clouds lightening and thunder
brought hail in july | img2poems |
she put a long tub
in the rose bed for herself
to soak at sunset | img2poems |
shadows fall around
announcing a cloudy day
the sun is hiding | img2poems |
the barn seems lonesome
without the house beside him
soon he too will fall | img2poems |
i listen to wind
as it howls and bends the trees
whispering winter | img2poems |
just before darkness
fireflies rise from the ground
as day bids farewell | img2poems |
solar lights turn on
birds in tree tops are chatting
as day bids farewell | img2poems |
the tin roof and rain
seem to play a pleasant song
in perfect rhythem | img2poems |
she spends time peeping
looking out windows and doors
watching the neighbors | img2poems |
i wanted to squash
the frog eating dragonflies
that blue june morning | img2poems |
sunrise or sunset
the two are the same as one
both do a light show | img2poems |
on warm sunny days
we still ride the old train cars
in our memory | img2poems |
the old rusted truck
still wants to run in spite of
snow ice slush and sleet | img2poems |
the old train car seemed
to be announcing that yes
red suits a caboose | img2poems |
on bad weather days
shelter can always be found
in a covered u00a0bridge | img2poems |
i took time today
to watch the sun slowly fall
into dark of night | img2poems |
moss speaks in colors
touch of green says winters time
will soon be ending | img2poems |
soon winter will go
march will be marching spring in
flowers are waiting | img2poems |
the sky went crazy
blue and white mixed together
like a bowl of soup | img2poems |
the snowman held on
getting smaller and smaller
refusing to melt | img2poems |
late night morning light
holds on to darkness slowly
swallowed by the sun | img2poems |
a tattered old barn
sits in the valleyu00a0 below
his time is not done | img2poems |
god never tires
of the little oops in life
he loves to smile down | img2poems |
old cat is tired
three fat moles he left today
next to my shovel | img2poems |
they passed a law that
barns not advertise smoking
so tell them goodbye | img2poems |
on warm moonlit nights
we turn on his radio
and bring him to life | img2poems |
early spring is when
we search the woods for mushrooms
to fry in a pan | img2poems |
pine trees collected
as much snow as they could hold
awaiting sunset | img2poems |
she built her nest low
on a split rail fence of grapes
tucked under the leaves | img2poems |
do her walls still hold
the laughter and chatter of
long ago children | img2poems |
it still dont seem right
seven old men with a girl
who does all the chores | img2poems |
orions only
constellation i can find
rest are all just stars | img2poems |
yellows the only
primary color not here
it must be elsewhere | img2poems |
classy graffiti
ann arbor boasts old masters
in downtown alleys | img2poems |
orange doors: too good
to transform to usual
black and white image | img2poems |
gas station maps were
free when i was a kid: now
quarters required | img2poems |
can women eat here
not according to the sign
photo may be cropped | img2poems |
some see black and white
some see many shades of gray
a few see color | img2poems |
a perfect sunrise
or something unknown on fire
no escape for these | img2poems |
in my mind the whole
state of new mexico looks
exactly like this | img2poems |
where would the world be
without bottles to hold our
things rings hopes and dreams | img2poems |
i would walk these stairs
just for the joy of color
and the rainbows end | img2poems |
what must sea ones think
to see the strange lights drop down
into their dark world | img2poems |
radiating lights
a lineup of containers
holding who knows what | img2poems |
how often do we stop
to truly take in the meaning
of one time and place | img2poems |
a crossing of lights
a pair of bold bright colors
does x mark the spot | img2poems |
strange to know what lies
between the dates on the stone
is a persons life | img2poems |
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