Thursday, August 8, 2013

Swing Poem

Swing

A tree,
a swing,
relaxed, thoughtful.
A lovely place to sit.
Leaves rustling,
branches swaying,
sun shimmering through the trees.

A free verse from Isabelle
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  1. Mrs CameronAugust 12, 2013 at 2:51 AM

    I'm so pleased you published this gently swinging verse Isabelle. I feel quite peaceful and relaxed myself as I read it.

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