I am the poet in residence at Oldtown My job is to serenade the flowers Taking my rhythm from the bees and trees And everything that grows And shows Even the Kingfisher Likes my muse And I enthuse In the soft element of delight To blossom in my inner sight Knowing everything has its… Continue reading I am the poet in residence at Oldtown
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I fill my poems
I fill my poems With the rythem of the river The music of the Eternal Giver I can stand long and long Watching a thrush coax a blackbird Into song

