Phil Soar

Gold Star - 49,936 Points (28.06.1952)

Seedlings - Poem by Phil Soar

Blown on the wind of a thousand storms
The seedlings circled the world
Making advances to shores never seen
Swirling on a low pressure system
Travelling for miles without a navigator
Being overtaken by migrant birds
And wishing it knew where it would set

Topic(s) of this poem: nature

Comments about Seedlings by Phil Soar

  • Abdulrazak Aralimatti (9/19/2015 4:09:00 AM)

    Verily, the seeds travel a great distance, blown by wind, flown by water and birds, without a human navigator,
    A lovely poem indeed,
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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 16, 2015

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