Cookoo's Nook where the bluebells grow
Amidst the April woodland,
Beside the muddy pathway
Winding through the trees.
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Stories of nature captured here in all their splendour of imagery. Sweet poem, and a lovely read. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX
beautiful poem, Andrew...i could visualise a lovely blooming scene reading your second stanza lines...10
A walk through the woodland with all life in song, Brilliant! Peaceful! Centred! ! Thankyou Andrew, for yet more of your blossoming writes Love duncan X
The music from this beautiful write, also fills the air! ! *10*! Splendid read Andrew! ! Friend THad
I picked this for the title as my Father's Uncle composed the Cuckoo Waltz. My Father remembered when he was a little boy in Sweden his Uncle sitting under a tree and going 'Cuckoo Cuckoo' over and over and over. So this poem is not only sentimental for me, but it is so lifting and and delightful and of course, I love it to bits! Karin Anderson