In His Hammock Poem by Toshie Nohara

In His Hammock



A pleasant breeze blowing
Swaying palms all around
Children's laughter from the sea
An old man with two front teeth
Cheerfully whistling a happy tune
Swaying in his hammock
Between two trees
In front of his home
His heart a dancing
Everything's going right
His face a shining bright
The sun's a smiling.

Tuesday, July 21, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: happy
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