Anthony Fry

Natures Wind.

A morning silver dew, that clings to grass.
A Spiders Cocoon, blows into a south wind.

Bullfrog on a lily leaf, croaks a lovers call.
Pretty frogs fall in love, on that windy day.

Sunflowers tall and proud, sway and kiss.
Pink and white blossoms, fly on the wind.

Cascading colours, of a rainbow softly trail.
In an afternoon beauty, storm winds blow.

A sycamore seed, like an helicopter spins.
Like a winged chariot, flying on the wind.

Poem Submitted: Friday, January 1, 2010

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  • Dr. Antony Theodore (10/9/2018 10:25:00 AM)

    Bullfrog on a lily leaf, croaks a lovers call.
    Pretty frogs fall in love, on that windy day...like a winged chariot....... your poetic mind and the power of observation creates a wonderful poem.. thank u dear poet. write more and present your poems here. we shall read and enjoy with you. tony

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    Anthony Fry(10/9/2018 11:58:00 AM)

    Thank You Kind Sir & May all of your Troubles be little Ones with Two Feet. Giggle.

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