The Ocean Stirs
Cows chew cud Rondavels flourish This a paradise; The ocean stirs And sardines run. Posted for Midweek Motif at Poets United.
Cows chew cud Rondavels flourish This a paradise; The ocean stirs And sardines run. Posted for Midweek Motif at Poets United.
A pinch nestles in the chamber air between leaves A light tamp another pinch thumb seals aroma A little murmur fingers fumble the match strikes Anticipation― th...
Two at the back One at the front In full sway; Spring a season For graduations. Note: Poem was inspired by the Midweek Motif, “bicycles, tricycles or unicycles”...