Xysts Poem by M.J. Lemon

What a humorous poem it is indeed! Thanks for sharing.

No doubt in it we resemble the monkeys, a nice funny poem.

A long walk under a portico as opposed to running in tall tree tops..... as assisted with my dictionary. This one had me thinking.

To meditate on Nature While taking that walk On the garden walk Planted with trees Visualize God's children Doing same

once kids in towns played chasie in trees, aboreal run climb walks depending on limb size, I wonder how much season evergreen versus deciduous figures into tree climbing fun, lost from sight in trees beats gaget thumb game for exhileration buzzes and health, the blemished visage remains unsee for many techno children, I wonder how this will effect the mind, discarding nature never enjoyed played in, running jumps into flax near riverbanks, children playing such games is extinct in many contemporary towns along with cities which lost a nature touch long ago