The Park Poem by Walterrean Salley
The Park
They come from everywhere
For a stroll in the park
And even the joggers
To make their mark.
Parents bring kids
Before it is dark
For the simple sightings—
Trees, squirrels, lark.
Now and again,
A dog might bark
But they're mostly quiet—
Enjoying the park.
Fresh green grass
Like carpet—spread
Azalea, dogwood
And flower bed.
Fountain and geyser,
With misty spray.
Benches and lamp lights
Adorn the way.
A stroll in the park
With loved one, or friend,
Makes one wish
That it'd never end.
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offering a few moments of relief from the tensions of the world....
Parks are so special, little oasis of pleasure away from the busy mainstream....they're where lovers swim... Ruth
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12/6/2025 12:07:16 AM # 1.0.0
This is a beautiful and inspiring poem. Very well written with good rhyming and melodious verses The beauty of the park, so nice.