Feel it on your face, that nice fresh breeze,
Look at the greenery, grass, trees and leaves,
Hay fever is bad, watery eyes but no sneeze,
Sunshine is glistening nicely, I bend my knees,
Checking my right pocket for the house keys,
Pollen count must be high, I see a couple bees.
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Author:
Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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- Published: September 23rd, 2025 01:42
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Comments3
Dang chilly breeze sometimes! lol. Some bees and wasps still around. Oohh!
Haha nice today too!
A light airy and bright poem of nature and emotion. Nicely done
Appreciate it, yes I need more ones like this.
You are most welcome
A walked out on a sunny day
To feel the gentle, fall breeze,
It was sunny out, kind of gay,
When out of nowhere—a sneeze—
So hard, it blew me off the way,
I fell backwards—my ass to pay;
Sat on a hornets nest—OUCH—jeez!
I loved your poem, Shawn...and being plagued with allergies...yes...they be high where I am! LOL! Well done, my friend! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Nice rhymes there too! Thanks!
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