Sitting outside.

ginny jayne

As the wind blows so blue is the sky,

Flowers are still blooming their beauty you can't deny.

The leaves are falling from the trees,

Close your eyes and it's like hearing the seas.

Looking at the white clouds as they drift along,

The things I miss are the birds and their song.

 

  • Author: Jelly baby (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 1st, 2025 09:05
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  • Rocky Lagou

    It’s the little things that leave a big impact 🀍 love it

    • ginny jayne

      Thank you 😊

    • sorenbarrett

      Beautiful imagery in this poem that are so nature oriented. Very nice

      • ginny jayne

        Thank you so much 😊

        • sorenbarrett

          You are most welcome

        • Paul Bell

          Birds aren't stupid, straight to the hot country.
          Mind you, if they're going with Ryanair, maybe not.

          • ginny jayne

            Lol I guess you're right there 😊



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