For a smile as wide as a country sunrise
DAY AND NIGHT Birds are singing through the night, In the morn they soon take flight. In the bushes and the trees, Singing there among the leaves. Sitting low or sitting high, On the ground or in the sky. Some like singing while at… Continue Reading “Day And Night…A Poem.”
WINTER HOUSES Winter houses, all in a row, Silent they sit, covered with snow. Smoke from chimneys, curling so high, A charming scene, which makes me sigh With such delight, I stay a while To gaze upon this sight, and smile. Little children, sliding… Continue Reading “Winter Houses. A Poem.”