On hearing the breeze
In the trees,
As I jogged by
With my friend.
I knew our run
Must surely come
To it’s allotted end.
On hearing the breeze
In the trees,
As I jogged by
With my friend.
I knew our run
Must surely come
To it’s allotted end.
A seemingly simple poem, this has depth and deeper meaning.
Many thanks for your perceptive comment, Ingrid. You are right, there is deeper meaning within my poem. I’m pleased you like it.
Best wishes. Kevin
You’re welcome Kevin, best wishes to you also 🙏