Greensward Poem by Saiom Shriver

Greensward



A million little
grass blade swords
make up the
vast vista
of the greensward
Run! crickets and frogs!
Golfers forego teatime
for teetime
going greens-ward

Friday, March 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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