These Finer Things Poem by Jayne Louise Davies

These Finer Things



Sweet butterflies dance in the morning sun,
Birds bathe in fountain,
They're having fun,
Sky is so blue,
There isn't a cloud,
This place i rest,
Away from the crowds,
No better place on a glorious day,
Sunning my face,
Happy and gay,
Enjoying all,
That nature brings,
Nothing compares,
To these finer things.

Jayne Louise Davies

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Chinedu Dike 01 June 2022

A beautiful creation from the heart.

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Jayne Louise Davies

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Abercynon, Rhondda Cynon Taff
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