The Birds And Leaves Poem by David Medforth

The Birds And Leaves

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Houses dotted here and there;
Plotted landscape. Time and care.
A swarming sea of starlings see
The heather meadows down below.

Cheeks caressed by the gentle breeze,
The hours melt away with ease.
My perfect escape; idyllic view
My swollen heart and joy for you.

Ever did we feel so sanguine,
Neath the willow branches hanging.
Trickling through, the warming sunbeam
Happy; both in a drifting daydream.

Wednesday, November 18, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: memories,nature
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Seema Jayaraman 18 November 2015

A sea of starlings on a plotted landscape.. a beautiful idyllic place.. please share with us the details of the location.. would love to feel the sunbeams trickling down.. while watching the starlings.. thanks for sharing

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David Medforth 11 May 2016

Thank you, Seema. T'was but a simple park in the heart of our Country. Sometimes your world can be shaped by those you share it with. That, my friend, was one of those days. The location: Allesley Park in Coventry. On the hill.

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Souren Mondal 18 November 2015

'Ever did we feel so sanguine, Neath the willow branches hanging. Trickling through, the warming sunbeam Happy; both in a drifting daydream.' A very well written finale of a beautiful nature poem... Thanks for sharing David..

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Shakil Ahmed 18 November 2015

there is a panoramic view of nature is depicted in this poem, tahnks for sharing

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