The trees have been cut back.
The woods lack
The interplay of dark and light.
Day and night
The foxes bark in the park
Nearby, and I
Think of owls in the churchyard,
And nature who
Grows through
Our abandoned yards.
The trees have been cut back.
The woods lack
The interplay of dark and light.
Day and night
The foxes bark in the park
Nearby, and I
Think of owls in the churchyard,
And nature who
Grows through
Our abandoned yards.
Hi Kevin, this is a great one. I so do wish you’d submit poetry to me for my magazine. You’re listed as a member of The Writer’s Grapevine group which gives you privilege to contribute.
Also, might I suggest, you submit some nature poetry to The Avocet magazine.
Reach out to me if I can help in any way.
Again, great poem.
Many thanks for your kind comments and helpful suggestions, Patty. I’m delighted you like my poem. Very best wishes. Kevin
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Thanks for sharing my poem, and my apologies for the delay in replying to your kind share, Michael. I’ve just spotted your comment. All the best. Kevin