A Whispering Breeze On Simcoe's Shores Poem by Gordon R Menzies
A Whispering Breeze On Simcoe's Shores
There is more to be heard
in the lapping of lake water
beneath the grey stoic cedars
in the birdsong of the oak wood
a mosaic in shades of green
in the lazy afternoon breeze
waterside, moving leaf and branch
than from the chattering lips
in the peopled places, and
the unending nonsense there, the
squeaking doors, banging windows
of empty, untended houses
Monday, July 15, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: nature,people
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7/27/2025 8:38:23 AM # 1.0.0
Nature has its own presence. Your poem gives us those images. Well expressed.