In the blue sky just a few specks of gray
In the evening of a beautiful day
Though last night it rained and more rain on the way
And that more rain is needed 'twould be fair to say
On a gum tree in the park the white backed magpie sing
He sings all year round from the Summer to Spring
But in late Winter and Spring he even sings at night
So nice to hear him piping in the moonlight
Spring it is with us and Summer is near
And beautiful weather for the time of year
Such beauty the poets and the artists inspire
Of talking of Nature could one ever tire
Her green of September Mother Nature wear
And the perfumes of blossoms in the evening air.
Congratulations. Hmmmmmmmmmm, soon I will smell the perfumes of blossoms in the evening air- -that is a scrumptious line, Francis Duggan
The crocuses and tulips are breaking ground here. I hope nature doesn't surprise us with a polar surge. Congrats, Francis
Of talking of Nature could one ever tire Her green of September Mother Nature wear And the perfumes of blossoms in the evening air beautiful write.
A beautifu poem this is with little images that created a beautiful pic of a time in a year. greate
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear Francis, your description of Nature is full of life. nice poem. 'Swing of Spring' The soft swing of fresh air Has brought joyous glare Moist with drenching love Engaged in the idol affair ............................ ...................... I want to share this poem with you. full of it you can find on my page