Glade Poem by Christopher Tye
Glade
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Glade
Golden sunlight streaming into the glade,
Leaves and limbs whispering in the gentle wind,
Armies of ants on manoeuvres collecting fallen leaves,
Dove's cooing from their woodland perches,
Evening drawing in as nature works it's magic.
By Christophyeer Tye
Monday, October 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: nature,woods
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Inspired by Edward Shanks' poem 'The Glade'.
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4/23/2024 12:13:17 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Streaming! With the muse of nature. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.