Saint Eule

Rookie - 10 Points (10/30/1955 / Shamokin, Pa)

The Picnic Table - Poem by Saint Eule

Left in the elements through the winter,
Often unremembered but for a splinter.

Yet in the summer the family will have a need,
For their sandwiches and pies on me to feed.
Next to nature beneath the trees,
Amidst the pest, the flies, the bees.

Laughter and song a family affair,
The sun shine and the cool fresh air.
The coleslaw and soda splash on me.
What a time for a picnic table to be.

Winter comes again her snow white covering,
My memories of laughter till the new spring.


Comments about The Picnic Table by Saint Eule

  • (5/7/2011 3:21:00 PM)


    Nice poem. Very well conceived. Rich in imagery and style. Fine poetics. I rate it 10.
    Thanks for sharing.....
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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 7, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, May 9, 2011


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