Foxgloves And Buttercups Poem by Jayne Louise Davies

Foxgloves And Buttercups

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These fine Welsh hills,
Before my eyes,
For there they lie,
Beneath bright skies,
Below them, I see fields that flow,
Filled with sweet buttercups,
Such soft yellow glow.
Foxgloves blow,
In the summer breeze,
Birds nest freely,
Amongst the trees,
All for the taking,
So fine to see,
Amongst these fine Welsh hills.

Jayne Louise Davies

Foxgloves And Buttercups
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The beauty and fragrance of Welsh hills come alive with your beautiful poem dear Jayne. Thanks....10

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Jayne Louise Davies 22 June 2022

Thank you both so much for your comments x

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LeeAnn Azzopardi 22 June 2022

a wonderful description of nature Bravo!

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The wonders of Nature are infinite, Jayne. Top

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Jayne Louise Davies

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Abercynon, Rhondda Cynon Taff
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