Memoir Poem by Kira Nowick
Memoir
Rating: ★4.5
I stow through the fields,
My quiet golden plain.
A valley never dimmed,
That can never be tamed.
Reaching strands blow,
Locust in the wind,
It's branded to my sole,
The dazzling clouds as they would spin.
Monday, April 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood ,nature
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A poem re-written from my youth in elementary school
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