David Wood

Gold Star - 12,216 Points (07 April 1950 / London)

Winter Path (Triolet) - Poem by David Wood

I walked along a winding path through an ancient wood
Where a carpet of autumn leaves I trod crumpled underfoot
That squirrels who gathered winter nuts fully understood
I walked along a winding path through an ancient wood
Squirrels gather all their food and in secret were hidden good
With sparrows and nightingale’s watching wondering what’s afoot
I walked along a winding path through an ancient wood
Where a carpet of autumn leaves I trod crumpled underfoot

Topic(s) of this poem: nature, winter, woods

Form: Triolet


Comments about Winter Path (Triolet) by David Wood

  • Kelly Kurt (9/7/2015 12:14:00 PM)


    A lovely Triolet, David. It cooled me down.: -) (Report) Reply

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  • Kumarmani Mahakul (9/7/2015 7:47:00 AM)


    Fantastic expression having marvellous collocation. Each and every lines are amusing. Thanks for sharing such beautiful poem .....10 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, September 7, 2015



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