Sitting by the pond,
On a moonlit night,
With the glow-worms beside,
Trying to make a serene bond.
The silvery moon smiles in joy,
Embracing the surface of the water,
Keenly watch I the proud ripples,
And the snake’s playing with the toy.
The sudden splash by an anonymous fish,
Makes me yearn for this never to finish.
Ahhh...
Very relaxing.
Thank you
Thank you so much. :)
Hmmm...has the tone of a
Hmmm...has the tone of a sinister "fish in the pond" ...
"Frogbait!!"
;-)
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Thank you
What a lovely evening you
What a lovely evening you describe in your poem. The spell broken by a fish splashing, lovely. The second verse is beautiful. Enjoyed reading your poem, engrossing.
http://www.postpoems.org/authours/a.griffiths57
So nice of you
Thank you a lot.