Day Full Of Play(For H) Poem by Dee Wright
Day Full Of Play(For H)
The morning so
beautifully alive
a playful little wind
like a little child
helping mummy
sweeps up
fog & mist
lifts the edge
of the mountain
sweeps it
under
hopes no one
sees!
Scampers back
plays about
my ankles & knees
lifts the hem
of my skirt
with each step
I laugh
completely & utterly
happy with
myself.
This is cute, a little bit delightful. I'm glad I got to read it. Kind of puts me in a better move for having stumbled on this poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 1:37:59 PM # 1.0.0.1119
What a gorgeous poem Dee Dee. I agree, it's wonderful how the wind can play about with objects and move them about... even more fun when you have to hold onto your skirt (for onlookers, I mean! !) . Lovely poem. You're creativity is certainly on the up and up, you leave no stone unturned in your image-rich poems these days... HG: -) xx