Rough Sketched & True

Neville

Rough Sketched & True

 

As compelling

To an artist’s eye

As moist dry stone

Walls in autumn

Lichen crowned

Green tinged and

Majestic browns

The colour of near

Day old leverets

Yet nowhere near

As wise

Resting rock still

Pon flayed barley

 

While in the very

Distant distance

Those same artist

Eyes fix upon  

A flock of startled

Yellowhammer

As they did rise from

Berried hedgerows

Boughed into the sky

As pollen might

From rough scythed

Piss the beds

Indeed a sightly sight

And true

A fledgling morn

The artist

Does indeed delight

And sets his easel down

Rough sketch complete

 

 

 

  • Author: Neville (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 30th, 2018 04:29
  • Comment from author about the poem: Not wishing to teach my granny to suck eggs, but a piss the bed is an old English term for a dandelion because of their diuretic properties...
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Comments6

  • Fay Slimm.

    Loud cheers for this lyrical walk around countryside with an artistic eye for what is delightful. An inspiring read Neville.

    • Neville

      Thank you so much Fay, you are more than appreciated, I can tell ya.. Oh' and here's to wishing you and yours a very Happy New Year and All Good Things,

      Your literary friend,

      Neville

    • orchidee

      A fine write Neville. We should put the dandelion and burdock down then!

      • Neville

        thank you sir... I shall leave that up to you... we used to add a pint of the juice to the New Years Eve party punch and stand well clear..... Happy New Year

      • sylviasearcher

        And I thought it was because their flowers were bright yellow!

        I never liked the term though.

        • Neville

          thank you for the visit anyway & regardless

          • sylviasearcher

            Oh I didn't mean I didn't like your poem.

            I liked the poem.

            I like the way it scratched a fleeting pleasing vision in my empty head.

          • Neville

            then I shall thank you again

          • MendedFences27

            Whether it becomes a completed painting or not it will leave a vision in my eyes. A well drawn scene, painted with the poet's brush. Words of brilliant color describe the artist's eye. A delightful read. - Phil A.

            • Neville

              Many thank you's sir, much appreciated.... Neville

            • Goldfinch60

              From that sketch a wonderful painting will emerge to complement your words.

              • Neville

                How very kind of you Goldfinch60... and a Happy New Year to you and yours... Neville



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