Thursday, 14 May 2015

Poem

As I look to the sky I can clearly see

The glorious sun beaming down on me

The clouds go from thick to a whispy thin

To miss such a view is a terrible sin

As I look around this spectacular place I feel a smile take over my face

The fields of lush green grass are dotted

With beautiful wild flowers the bees have spotted

Busily flying from flower to flower

Pollinating before a shower

The distinctive red of a poppy field

To a tarmac strip they have to yield

The man-made pathway cuts through nature's canvas

Taking us to far flung places around us

To a built up concrete industrial machine

Where places like this are rarely seen

So whenever you visit the countryside

Take a few moments to put aside

So you will remember what you have seen

Before you return to the not so green.

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