Saturday, May 04, 2013

Poetry in everything

Flowers swaying as the wind blows, 
Fireflies lighting the dark night as they glow. 
Trees shedding leaves in the autumn, 
A bucket with a hole at the bottom. 
A baby's tender innocence, 
The rose spreading it alluring fragrance. 
A Father's love coated with scolding, 
Mother's concerns wrapped in molding. 
Melodiously a bird, far some where chirping,
Hard work seen in a farmers' reaping. 
An artists imaginative stroke, A jokers hilarious joke. 
A happy lass, hair bouncing with joy in her soul, 
A merry lad, kicking the ball hard to hit a goal. 
If not a poetry,
What else do they write?
A feeling that is so silk and smooth, 
Sowing seeds, in your mind that sooth. 
A dog angrily barking, a donkey gleefully braying, 
A poetry hiding in everything. 

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