"orchadia" poems
Sweet symphonic shades of blue
sweeping down the avenues.
Harsh melodic tones of red
running ramped in my head.
Green Lilly's floating in the pond
all of which the frogs are too fond.
White rabbits jump between the trees,
along side birds and bees.
Orchadia sits upon a swing singing
canorous tunes of spring.
Nov 23, 2014
Nov 23, 2014 at 2:56 AM UTC