Earth’s new spring green
sings a theme serene
for ears and eyes keen
to creation’s pastoral scene.
On hills’ grassy sheen
fresh rain-washed clean
sheep shearer has seen
fluff-puff wool to glean.
A poets’ paradise pristine,
if you know what i mean.
For dVerse Poets “green” quadrille challenge and with my apologies to Luci Shaw 🙂
May 21, 2016 @ 14:23:12
I do know what you mean. And I love the way you were able to rhyme the entire poem.
May 21, 2016 @ 14:44:14
So many words rhyme with”green”, I couldn’t resist!
May 21, 2016 @ 07:13:51
I know exactly what you mean.
May 19, 2016 @ 09:30:54
Yes, I know what you mean. 🙂
May 19, 2016 @ 05:31:55
Oh what a wonderful green landscape… might I say a pastoral…
May 18, 2016 @ 20:47:55
Yes, a serene theme, a paradise ~ Thanks Lynn and wishing you a lovely week ~
May 18, 2016 @ 20:50:10
You too, Grace…thanks.