Sometimes, I sit & stareThe air taking up my drifting cares.
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At the edge of the perennial bed,
with the back acreage poured out
greenly at my feet
and the cornfields in view,
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I pause because
it is the only thing
I am compelled
to do.
17 comments:
Great poem and picture!
You simply are the Purrfect Siamese !!!
That's really lovely, Noll.
That's a very cool poem, Noll!
That was a furry creative poem!
Such a nice poem! I love the photo of you sittin' in the green grass!!!
Noll, you look great against the green grass!
We are loving your poem, Noll!! What talent!
sit and stare! what else is there to do but that?! ok maybe sleep :)
This was a great poem! Combined with the photo =)
Jas & Gi
Nice post, and dreamy photo.
Furry nice! We can almost feel the dewy grass betwween our fottie-foots.
Woos & a-roos,
Star & Jack
This picture made me miss you!
Ich leibe dich, Polliness!
Beautiful picture and great poem, Noll.
I love that picture of you in the yard! Captures your mood perfectly!
Noll, you are so beautiful and ethereal -- what a lovely picture and even more lovely thoughts! Is it okay to call a mancat "beautiful"? After all you called Dante "gorjus"!
Wonderful poem! Bravo!
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