A March Afternoon Poem by Amy Marie
A March Afternoon
The lovely terrific ground
Wears a paved path
And a glamorous glow:
Unblocked by barren branches
Of premature spring.
Somewhere
The woods terminate –
Giving a kind of birth to a field.
And on that flat field
The grass still licks
And drinks the
Rain of revival
From last night's
Shimmering showers.
A young girl's tricycle
Cuts a puddle on the path.
Each half rains down on the pavement –
Sprinkling it with dots.
I once
Was the one to make that happen.
Outstanding piece of work. I Saw everything through your eyes. As if I was sitting by a window or doorstep, watching the world passing me by...
Brilliant! A work of outstanding imaginative talent.The universe of poetry belongs to you
Wow....what a great poem! The imagery puts me IN the poem. Beautiful!
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Good flow to this short gem.