Cecelia Weir

Rookie - 283 Points (March 19,1955 / Fayette, Alabama)

The Sounds Of Nature

Poem by Cecelia Weir

The Sounds Of Nature
O, tis so sweet.
Who am I
That would dare try to repeat
The lovliness of a tweet.
The flutter of its wings
The tiny cute prints
Of a little birds feet.

The Sounds of Nature
O, how beautiful yet afar.
Are raindrops against the windshield
Of a still parked car.
Each little drip dropp runs
Caressing the mind so intensely
Seemingly just to play a part
Or perhaps for the fun of it.

O, The Sounds Of Nature
Sometimes deeply doth groan.
When by an unwillingly nature
One's heart decides to roam.
How lovely is a weep
Who does understand the moan.
When its all part of nature
But who wants to be left alone.

Comments about The Sounds Of Nature by Cecelia Weir

  • Bhagabat Prasad HottaBhagabat Prasad Hotta (10/30/2018 10:54:00 PM)

    The sounds of nature o, how beautiful yet afar so nice explanation.(Report)Reply

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  • abcde (10/8/2018 6:07:00 AM)

    I don't like this poem this is very ghatiya poem(Report)Reply

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  • Deena Shah (11/20/2017 10:45:00 PM)

    Its a beautiful beautiful poem.......Thanks for this poem(Report)Reply

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  • Adeline FosterAdeline Foster (10/20/2015 5:20:00 PM)

    Loved it good poem and deep. Read mine - Spring -

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  • Anil Kumar PandaAnil Kumar Panda (6/19/2015 1:56:00 AM)

    This is beautiful poetry.Liked it.(Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, August 23, 2005