Cycling In The Scottish Borders. Poem by Michael Cochrane
Cycling In The Scottish Borders.
Rating: ★5.0
From cockle kitty cottage we awake with bird song, then off we go along thorny hedgerows we cycle, hearing distant bells of a church in the valley below.
By Melrose Abbey on ancient weathered stones we rest in the summer sun, eating our picnic in harmony with nature surrounding us.
Michael Cochrane ©
Sunday, December 26, 2021
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5/5/2024 8:31:04 AM # 1.0.0.1119
this poem makes me to fly to scotland and see it Bravo!