Bits of blue still peeking through
The glowing shades of green
The shadows play as tall trees sway
In our paradise pristine
The humming bird is calmly lured
To subtle shades of red
I whisper softly in your ear
Hey you, let’s go to bed.
06 Saturday Aug 2011
Posted Poetry
inBits of blue still peeking through
The glowing shades of green
The shadows play as tall trees sway
In our paradise pristine
The humming bird is calmly lured
To subtle shades of red
I whisper softly in your ear
Hey you, let’s go to bed.
jo said:
Love it!
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Shirley Allard said:
Thank you, Jo! They had you in spam… how dare they! LOL
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Shirley Allard said:
Thanks, Alex!
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Alex Barnham said:
The exquisite sound of a heat wave!
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