Sky Poem by Frances M

Frances M

Frances M

Wales, the land of sheep and strange accents

Sky



Lie underneath the azure sky
and watch the clouds float on by
the little boats bob in the sea
the rose red apples in the tree

Lie underneath the azure sky
and watch the birds as they fly
the old fisherman in the sea
turn right round and look at me

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Frances M

Frances M

Wales, the land of sheep and strange accents
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