#hello #poetry
Classics
Words
Blog
F.A.Q.
About
Contact
Guidelines
© 2024 HePo
by
Eliot
Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads.
Become a member
A W Bullen
Poems
Aug 2020
Birchwood
It was there
we ran like
lambs to laughter,
loved by landscape
further faster,
faster than
a smarting starlight,
hoofed in dew-soaked
volleys from our meadow
kicking feet..
and onward, upward
beat
those tracks
of flattened rye,
then took the dry-stream
bed by storm,
leapt the dams,
with air-sprung ease,
and wore our leaf-haired
voices wider
quelled our glare
in sky-torn ponds
at peace,
with
our surrounding....
so
where, to, now
the Birchwood boys,
our atoms split,
our cells dividing
chided,
from our
founding frolic,
gone to chase
the last day down.
Written by
A W Bullen
Cardiff
(Cardiff)
Follow
😀
😂
😍
😊
😌
🤯
🤓
💪
🤔
😕
😨
🤤
🙁
😢
😭
🤬
0
164
old poet MK
and
---
Please
log in
to view and add comments on poems