Jeannie

A Poem Without E

Stroll through trails of

backwoods. A warm

alluring day.

Sunlight burst amidst

lush flora. Striking,

vibrant colors abound.

Stunning vocal songs of birds

ring far off. A soft balm for

spirit. Captivating, glorious music.

Ground smooth as silk as you walk

along liquid glass. Murmurs of rushing magma

kissing tributary anchors.

Backwood trails, ravishing and 

calming. An oasis amid loud

symphony of distractions.