nature poetry
An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Beneath The Trees
For one bright year, it was just me and thee Playing beneath the apple and pear trees. Along came another, so bright and fair Teary, glassy, blue eyes and dark brown hair. Little mothers to be, beneath the trees Learning to love, nurture, snuggle, and tease. Another year together, me and thee Playing beneath the apple and pear trees.
By Rebecca A Hyde Gonzales4 years ago in Poets
