AuburnScribbler

Back in Lincoln Green (A Blissful Trio)

I see a waterfall of smiles,

coming down “steep hill”,

to see many a wish; and many wiles,

become a social pill.

 

Let the “imps” become my friends,

so, this solo ginger can grin,

on what pleasure? That depends,

on whether; virtue or “sin!”

 

But; let this day be jolly,

as this weather is a sign,

to not repeat our folly,

thus, let’s paint; a scene sublime.

Comments4

  • Saxon Crow

    Very enjoyable poem. I was left with a smile

    • AuburnScribbler

      Thank you for the read Saxon Crow, I'm glad that this made you smile.

      I hope that all is well!

    • Jerry Reynolds

      Well written, A.S.
      Enjoyable read.

      • AuburnScribbler

        Thank you for the read Jerry, I hope that all is well!

      • orchidee

        Good write AS.

        • AuburnScribbler

          Thank you for the read orchidee, I hope that all is well!

        • Goldfinch60

          Good words Ben, strangely a friend of mine has gone to Lincoln this weekend to stay with a friend.

          Andy

          • AuburnScribbler

            Thank you for the read Andy, and oh good! I hope that your friend had a lovely trip to Lincoln, and braved steep hill, and rewarded themselves with a nice pint at the Magna Carta pub, near the Cathedral and Castle!

            I hope that all is well!



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