Treasure Island

Chester Whitfield


tranquil day at the edge of a field


A frog glides across frosty water
pooled at the base of a rock statue
tribute to years of cascading dreams
Drifting across the surface
breating in the mist lifting off
the icy blue water
unemerged green stalks
promises of flowers
calm the frog
hoping for a warm Spring ahead

Submitted: Friday, May 19, 2006

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

What do you think this poem is about?



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (tranquil day at the edge of a field by Chester Whitfield )

Enter the verification code :

Read all 1 comments »
[Hata Bildir]