As I walk along my river
There ahead of me sit a family,
A family of swans.
They are just resting,
Sitting quietly on the riverside,
Some cleaning their feathers,
Some looking about,
And some just asleep.
Such a beautiful site,
Dad just sitting there,
Sitting there with four offspring.
Such a wonderful site to see
And I was with them,
Watching them,
Nature in all its glory.
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Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I have often seen these swimming in My River but it is the first time I have seen them sitting on the bank together, I don't know where the Mum was though.
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Sorry about the picture being at ninety degrees.
Andy
How do you know that one’s Daddy?
Mum out on the razzle dazzle?
Too many questions here Andy;
How does Your River run vertical?
I know it was the daddy as on their bills the is a profound peak at the beginning of it.
I've know My River to run over the road and seen swans swimming down the road.
Andy
A lovely write Gold.
Thanks Orchi.
A wonderful sight to behold - swans are such a gift to our need for nature in these days of indifference to life.
They surely are Fay, thank you.
Andy
What a wonderful walk you must look forward to each day. You are indeed fortunate to behold such a beautiful sight. Maybe we can learn something important from those swans, just to stop and be at peace with the world we belong to. A lovely write my friend.
I am very fortunate to be able to walk by My River and see Nature at its most wondrous, thank you for your fine words Bella.
Andy
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