River Solitude, A Poem.

RIVER SOLITUDE

Come with me now, just for a walk,

By the river, where is no clock.

On rocky shore, walking so slow,

Beauty unfolds, more than we know.

Here we can sit, looking about,

True solitude, without a doubt.

Listen up there, to birds that sing,

Ducks swimming past, that now take wing.

Warm sunlit days, are here at last,

Now to enjoy, soon to be past.

Under the shade, of this tall pine,

Gentle the breeze, which feels so fine.

Walking along, this river shore,

Such solitude, that beckons more.

©2023 Steve McLeod.

Muffin’s Daily Fun! #32

Hi, hi, hi, everyone! It me, Muffin!😸 I back with another fun funny, or two, for beginning your new week. Actually, week start yesterday, but my human say that for some of you, week start today. I not understand how that work, but he say it work. If I find out he wrong, he going to have very sore feet.😼 Anyway, for now, here is fun funny for today…

“If money does not grow on trees, why do banks have branches?”

“If a cow does not produce milk, is it a milk dud, or an udder failure?”

Well, that all for today, hope you have bemeowtiful Monday!

Muffin.😻

©2023 Steve McLeod.