Between the slats of the Venetian blinds,
I see outside the window, to frenzied frolicking
blue spruce bouncing
pine tree pirouetting
maple making waves
beneath a grey sky
dancing in time to my wind chime’s tune.
Between the slats of the Venetian blinds,
I see outside the window, to frenzied frolicking
blue spruce bouncing
pine tree pirouetting
maple making waves
beneath a grey sky
dancing in time to my wind chime’s tune.
I see it, too!
🙂
Excellent! Mission accomplished!
Your so luck Mrs. Bird…
How the start of the new school year, and the kids?
We’re off to a great start. My first course is poetry, which of course is the most fun for me!
of course, you so good at poetry, well from what i have read..
Thanks
Such an amazing descriptive poem! 😀
Thank you, Ramexa. I appreciate you stopping by.
Anytime! 🙂
Dance of the Trees! As long as none of them stumble, it’s all good.
In this wind, there’s risk of that. I suspect the trees across the street could make a dint in our roof, but so far they’ve been staying put.
My favorite part of the Fall months…the breeze playing the wind chimes. Lovely poem, Shawn 🙂
They were quite raucous yesterday!
Aiming for pentatonic Jimi Hendrix or something
Sounds grand! Add a few more!
🙂 Neighbours might not appreciate it.
what a gorgeous dance of nature, enjoyed through the slats of a blind :)…well-done
Thank you. I’m glad you stopped in!
as am I…you are welcome 🙂