Petals fall to the ground…
smelling the fragrance
as I walk on soft grass
Looking at the sky…
seeing the birds fly
as I soak up the sun
Morning dew…
the day begins
Barbara Siekierski is a
64-year-old widow with a son that has autism. He goes to a day program for
disabled adults 5 days a week. He lives with her the rest of the time.
Hi Barbara, this is a delightful poem to read. Images are strong and paint a perfect picture. Thank you for sharing your poem. BW Annie
ReplyDeleteNice piece, thanks Barbara.
ReplyDeleteahhh, how beautiful
ReplyDeleteVery nice Barbara!
ReplyDeleteVery good Barbara
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Dear Barbara,
ReplyDeleteIf you ever doubted that short poems with short lines can have a great impact your comments on your lovely poem. Thank you for being a part of Whispers all these years. Your support and encouragement have been greatly appreciated.
Blessings,
Karen