Amidst these windswept trees
I feel free
Of modernity.
For the breeze
Drowns out the noise
Of broken
Toys.
In this wood
A tree
Fall
Could end all
This modernity,
Leaving no rhyme
Behind.
Amidst these windswept trees
I feel free
Of modernity.
For the breeze
Drowns out the noise
Of broken
Toys.
In this wood
A tree
Fall
Could end all
This modernity,
Leaving no rhyme
Behind.
A great poem, Kevin. I’ve posted my review of your book on Goodreads and Amazon and will share to my blog this week.
Thank you, Robbie. I’m delighted you like my poem, and many thanks for reviewing my book. I very much appreciate it.
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Beautiful penned, Kevin! Sorry, for another delay. Enjoy a nice weekend! xx Michael
Thank you, Michael.
I like this very much!
Thank you. I’m delighted you like it, Liz!
You’re welcome, Kevin!