Green Street Poem by Theodora (Theo) Onken
Green Street
What is your address sir?
Where on the blades of grass do you make your home?
Is it near to the clover or the napping place of Rover?
Or further out where the Buffalo roam?
Can we come to visit you, sir?
Perhaps share a cup of oolong tea?
Have a chat about - -'this and that'
Or your neighbour - the humble bumble bee
Speak about your other neigbour's
Perhaps the violet's or the ruby- red rose
Or maybe the Monarch family
Where in a deep cocoon - it still grows.
By, Theodora Onken
January 15,2016
Inspiration: Emily Dickinson
as green street stretches beyond we seem live there in by by mountains and moors sunflower and green gloss when rain and summer visit to see winter fall in lurid darkness and lone it lays back as divine flow, wonderful write by imagery like crooning breeze blushes corn thanks for sharing
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