Monday, June 02, 2014


As graceful wisps of cottonwood dance softly on the breeze
like little fluffy fairy sprites at play
I marvel at the emerald bounty waving in the trees
and thank our earthen mother for today
forgetting all the pompous fools that pen inane decrees
so I can just enjoy the grand ballet.


Carrie Van Horn said...

We are all patrons of the marvel and bounty of the trees and nature. Love this Bob! :-)

rch said...

Nothing like walking the dog to exercise a little creativity ;-)