I have many trees about my yard,
but these two are the best.
For they hold my hammock up,
so I can peacefully rest.
Laying beneath the leafy green
and swaying in the breeze,
I can read a book or contemplate,
or do anything I please.
But mostly I like to listen
to all the sounds around.
From the birds up in the sky so blue
or just crickets on the ground.
So rocking ever gently
in my comfy hanging bed.
Soon I may drift off to sleep,
writing poetry in my head.
I just had to see this kitten again....and reading romance novels!! I just love this. You've done a great job with this.
Jessica
What a lovely image.
A gentle breeze and someone every 20 minutes or so to bring you a nice cool drink..heaven on earth.
Don't forget the sunscreen!!!
This one totally rocks! I dont think I can write anything like this! All I'm good at is writing bout my experience, feelings but nothing bout nature and all the stuffs you write. Keep it up. This poem's really awesome.
Wouldn't it be great if you could find a picture of one of those neat lacey looking corded hammocks?? This is good, Kim. I really related to it.
Jess