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Sunday, 17 July 2016

MY WALK BY FIONA CUMMINGS


MY WALK

BY FIONA CUMMINGS

The sky offers light

To my delight

An orange sun

Peering through the fluffy white clouds

My morning walk

Such sights and sounds

Lines of cherry trees shared their gifts

Fruits so red, like lips

Rows of roses teas our noses

Tall trumpets of statuesque tulips

And ducks bopping along

On the stream so calm

Birds singing a beautiful song

A tune for free

In the tall oak trees

A frog sits on a Lilly pad

One of the most beautiful walks I have ever had

 

© Fiona Cummings

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