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The tufts of grass grew tall along the wall,
then through the fence, continued on their way,
into a meadow.
There, wild flowers grew,
in vivid colours of every hue,
and were strewn down the hill in disarray,
sparkling bright in the early newborn day,
leaving the mind to ponder on it all.
© Ernestine Northover
Ernestine Northover
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Thursday, August 27, 2009 |
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Thursday, January 06, 2011 |
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Marieta Maglas (11/5/2009 12:18:00 PM)
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wonderful descriptive poem about the nature, lovely to read.....10++++++
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Indira Renganathan (9/3/2009 10:06:00 AM)
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Even the grass on the wall lets you ponder on if only you are a staunch nature-lover
...simply superb
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Duncan Wyllie (8/31/2009 2:31:00 PM)
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I need ponder no more after ready this Ernestine, , now you've done it! ! I want to start writing again
All the best
Love duncan X
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Karin Anderson (sorry can't vote or comment) . (8/29/2009 7:22:00 AM)
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How I enjoy pondering on a poem like his about nature in your country. The picture in my mind of wild flowers strewn down the hill is truly beautiful. 10 love Karin
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Andrew Blakemore (8/27/2009 2:36:00 PM)
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A vivid, bright and refreshing view of the English summer meadows. Really beautiful. Love, Andrew xx
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Fay Slimm (8/27/2009 1:09:00 PM)
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Without the picture of nature we would often be at a loss for subject matter Ernestine - - and as your lovely verse reminds us we all have much food for poetic thought in the bounties of the hedgerow....10 from Fay...
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