
Lying on the porch,
Wood warmed by golden sunlight
Underneath me
A light breeze flowing through
Emerald leaves,
Softly rustling my hair
The air, crisp and clear,
Laced with the perfume
Of vibrant flowers
Squirrels dart around
The towering oak tree,
Scrounging for bits of food
I watch them, a small smile
Resting on my face
As I bask in another beautiful day
© 20 April 2019, by Haley Scully
Great poem.
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Thank you so much! I appreciate the kind words. 😄
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You’re welcome 🙂
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😀🎶
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