Sheena Blackhall

Gold Star - 11,178 Points (18/8/1947 / Aberdeen)

Winnie On A Swing - Poem by Sheena Blackhall

Winnie on a Swing
Her feet touch the chimney
Where a crow is roosting

Her pigtail on the backswing
Brushes the grass,
Flicks away an aphid

Tick tock, an hour of play till sleep
She laughs softly.
The swing slices the air.

Topic(s) of this poem: play


Comments about Winnie On A Swing by Sheena Blackhall

  • Kumarmani MahakulKumarmani Mahakul (6/28/2017 6:31:00 AM)

    Beautiful poem on play. Fantastic expression. Amusing one. Thanks for sharing....10 (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, June 28, 2017



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