Category: Nature
Turtle Creek
There was a family of turtles sunning on the rocks A fisherman nearby fishing off the docs the sound of geese talking in the backgroundeasily heard they’re the only one making sound theres a solitude while just sitting hereBut the turtle slide in the water when I venture near I was only going in for…
Seasons Turn
There’s not a more beautiful sight than to watch the trees in fallIt’s The time of year when the leaves are recalled The colors so vibrant before they tumble downFalling and piling up as they hit the ground now they are naked but still, they standNot as much beauty but still attention demand Soon they’ll…
My Hillside
Songbird sitting on a hillEntertain me if you will I watched you flyIn the tree nearby I heard your songThen you were gone I wondered where you flew off toOn to another adventure for you I love just lying here on the dockCasting out some small flat rocks Small enough to skip the rock acrossShortenings…
Back Yard
What’s in the backyard for you to seeThere’s nothing but green grass in front of me then close your eyes and open your earslisten closely and envision what you hear do you hear the squeaky voice of a squirrelI hear him chewing on acorns and giving them a whirl is that a blue jay in…
Geese Family
Goose and gander get togetherStick so close that they rub feathers They will stay paired up for lifeThe gander takes goose for his wife Little goslings are produced and learn to walkThey come running when mama honks Mama goose makes a distinctive soundEspecially when babies can’t be found All dressed up just wrapped in fleeceThey’re…
I N D I A N PA I N T SUMMER
There was a time and place many moons agoWhen in youth we traveled down a country road Across the pasture on old docs landDirty faced children with cousins we would band Youth on our side was all we would needOur imagination we could easily feed Bare feet kicking up the dusty groundTrying to keep up…
🦉 Owl Fowl
Silent predators of the nightLanky looking with a face all white Roosting in quiet places during the dayhunting at night, that’s just his way His feathers are adapted for silent flightHe sneaks up on his prey, who puts up no fight He makes a soft eerie hooting soundThat’s the only way he can be found…
Under the Apple Tree
Hummingbird
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