Across the meadows bells are ringing.
Overhead the birds are winging
homewards to their roosting place
As twilight falls, the hour of grace
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A mellow and soothing poem Ivor! A great read my friend! ! *10*! ! Best regards , Thad
Thank you for this: nothng but whar needs to be there, and consequently it sticks very pleaantly in the mind.
Such a beautiful poem, Ivor! Descriptive and contemplative. You have a 10 from me -although I'm a little late and I could read this poem only now, : P