Notice of absence from Thepoetman1234
THE GOAT
THE GOAT
Gravel roads continue forever,
Past villages and farms to beyond.
Cattle eating green, green grass
and drinking from the duck pond
The Hedge continues on with lots of animals,
with berries and rabbits and bugs alike
the mounds, up and down, like a rollercoaster
crossing in and out of the evening bike
Then into the forest, deer country
and the wilderness, birds live free
the fresh air coming into the car
that air coming from the oak tree
Then we come back, back to country
Home sweet home, a listed home on God's green land
And opening the 16th century door straight to work
to work on the sheep that work my hand
- Author: William Kennedy (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 21st, 2024 06:41
- Comment from author about the poem: I really enjoy farming and have a friend who used to own a farm in the west wiltshire downs where I worked in the summer.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 9
Comments1
A beautiful write about a beautiful land. The images took me there. Very nice
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