Amongst The Apple Trees Poem by Jayne Louise Davies
Amongst The Apple Trees
In the woodland far from home,
Through golden trees,
And peaceful bliss,
Where the charming pheasant roams,
His call is heard shan't go amiss,
He flies amongst the apple trees,
Calling for his partner so,
And when the evening does arrive,
As darkness comes,
Away he goes.
Jayne Louise Davies
The excellent piece is very beautiful at its heart Bravo!
Thank you so much everyone for your kind comments x Much appreciated as always x
He flies amongst the apple tree... beautiful poetic expression. I love this poem dear poetess.
So tender and sweet. In our troubled word good verse on good nature such a lovely treat. Thank you, Jayne.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Did he meet his partner we will all ask, you've left us all with room for thought, did he meet her, did she find another? ? Interesting concept.5*