Freckled sunlight through the trees
Discarded litter whipped by breeze,
Dog walker on an early stroll…
But wrapped up warm, I’m on a roll!
It’s Saturday, life is on pause
But I enjoy my walk outdoors
Massed feathered friends are seen and heard
How wonderful to be a bird!
They swoop and dance before my eyes
Enjoying freedom in the skies;
Mist clears and the sun peeps through
I have a breakfast rendezvous.
In nearby playground, there’s a swing
I revert to childhood and give in
Tight squeeze on seat, I kick and rock
And it’s still not nine o’clock!
(c) Poet in the woods 2024
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