Wildlife Poetry

[Beryl]

Originally Posted by Alan

I like

Thank you. I think it could do with some work
I'll see if i can extend it

[Beryl]

I have entitled it
Wild About
here is the next verse

At dusk the chorus in the treetops
A distant train rumbles down the track
Badgers at play
After sleeping through day
The wonder of wildlife has no lack

[Alan]

Originally Posted by Beryl

I have entitled it
Wild About
here is the next verse

At dusk the chorus in the treetops
A distant train rumbles down the track
Badgers at play
After sleeping through day
The wonder of wildlife has no lack

It's almost like being there

[Beryl]

Originally Posted by Alan

It's almost like being there

Yes Thanks
I put my mind in My son's back garden and shut my eyes. Wait because he also has Foxes and water Voles
A train line runs along the bottom but I think in poetry it needs to be more sort of distan't.

I'll work on it and finish it maybe by tomorrow

[Beryl]

Here is the complete poem.

Wild About

Singing in full vocal throttle
The sound of the birds, early morn
The chirrups and tweets
All sounding like treats
How I love to wakeup at dawn

A mother fox, she sits a foot
Whilst her cubs play around in my garden
As they rough and they tumble
I watch with out grumble
And to trespass I give them full pardon

Around the back of my garden pond
Water voles can also be seen
They come out to play
When they think you’re away
On arrival they scurry the scene

Not far from my house is woodland
Where I walk for hours every day
Where woodpeckers nest
Along with the rest
Of the wildlife down by my way

At dusk the chorus in the treetops
A distant train rumbles down track
Badgers at play
After sleeping through day
The wonder of wildlife has no lack

Compoed
by
Beryl R Ladd

[Alan]

Originally Posted by Beryl

Here is the complete poem.

Wild About

Singing in full vocal throttle
The sound of the birds, early morn
The chirrups and tweets
All sounding like treats
How I love to wakeup at dawn

A mother fox, she sits a foot
Whilst her cubs play around in my garden
As they rough and they tumble
I watch with out grumble
And to trespass I give them full pardon

Around the back of my garden pond
Water voles can also be seen
They come out to play
When they think you’re away
On arrival they scurry the scene

Not far from my house is woodland
Where I walk for hours every day
Where woodpeckers nest
Along with the rest
Of the wildlife down by my way

At dusk the chorus in the treetops
A distant train rumbles down track
Badgers at play
After sleeping through day
The wonder of wildlife has no lack

Compoed
by
Beryl R Ladd

Well done Beryl, I like it

[Barbara]

Beryl, that is a wonderful poem and a pleasure to read . Well done . Keep em coming

[Beryl]

Originally Posted by Alan

Well done Beryl, I like it

Thank you.
It was rather quick but all of it is true.
I can spend hours in Petts Wood

[Beryl]

Originally Posted by Barbara

Beryl, that is a wonderful poem and a pleasure to read . Well done . Keep em coming

Thank you
Well now that I have started I might wrtie a couple about one subject like an Otter maybe or a Hedge Hog , I have done the King fisher and the Mallard duck.
we'll see

[Beryl]

Originally Posted by Barbara

Beryl, that is a wonderful poem and a pleasure to read . Well done . Keep em coming

Thank you I have spelt composed incorrectly.
Well now that I have started I might wrtie a couple about one subject like an Otter maybe or a Hedge Hog , I have done the King fisher and the Mallard duck.
we'll see