Fields Of Corn (Triolet) Poem by David Wood
Fields Of Corn (Triolet)
I walk in loneliness through fields of corn
Caressing the corn with my hand as I stroll
Soft wind makes sway in the early morn
I walk in loneliness through fields of corn
For I lost my sweet love now love is forlorn
She has taken everything even my very soul
I walk in loneliness through fields of corn
Caressing the corn with my hand as I stroll
A beautiful poem, experience of walking in loneliness through fields of corn is vivid, good rhymed, thanks for sharing
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4/24/2024 10:53:17 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful and rhymed. I enjoyed reading the work.