Dandelion flowers blowing, as riding the
wind, Tiny parachute seedlings wander and
get stuck, becoming so pinned! Rain drops
feed all weed like flowers, As overhead
clouds, disperses and showers! Birds soar
and dive onto Earth's green grass, t'was, oh
so firm! Search and catching a bug or a
crawling moistened worm! Summer days keep
birds a'flyin' ever so free, as they
circle from tree to tree! Wintery days of
cold freezing weather, Turn a lot of people's
skin looking like worn out leather!
At Winter's freezing longest days,
Bring every one's to pray for Summer's
up and coming, torrential heated like blaze!
2006 Michael Jeffrey Gale
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love my garden in the spring summer and autumn/but alas I fear the winter because I hate snow, we have had a lot of the white stuff in recent weeks, but your poem really warmed me up and made me feel alive. cheers Sylvie.