Seclusion Poem by Daniel Bernard Kelleher

Seclusion



Walk along this winding lane
Until you come to a secluded lake
There you will have peace of mind
No finer place on earth you'll find
Watch elegant swans and colourful ducks
If your lucky see a leaping salmon
See anglers casting out their lines
Hear tales of the one that got away
Sit and relax and pass away the time
Until its time to call it a day

Friday, April 22, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: lake,relaxing
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Margaret O Driscoll 01 May 2016

That was a lovely stroll Dan!

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Daniel Kelleher 02 May 2016

One of the 3 lakes down your neck of the woods, and yes a peaceful stroll thanks Margaret

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