Day 23: 23rd April, 23rd Poem
The prompt was to engage with nature in your own area.
Bulldozer
Wind, tides,
Winter,
Built this body of
Beach
Sculpted,
Stone upon stone
A new form
Wild ,craggy,
Rugged
Boldly it looks out,
The horizon it's
Backdrop
Looked down on by the
Clock tower -
Ancient landmark.
Now, springtime arrives
Winds cease,
Shapes warmed - calmed
New season -
Now they come,
Bulldozer, tipper truck
Excavator -
Caterpillar tracks
Up and down
Mounds dug - moved
Leveled, flattened
Up - down
Past months
Adventure
Nature-
Ironed out
Up - down
Nature-
Tamed
Welcome to my blog. Grams is the name my first grandson gave me and it's stuck. My great loves: My husband, our nine children, twenty five grandchildren, four great grandchildren, my Faith, writing- prose and poetry - and travelling , especially in our camper. My posts are eclectic and I appreciate getting comments. So, please feel free to comment or offer advice on what you would like to to see more of.
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Wednesday, April 22, 2015
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