Rows Of Wheat Poem by Rose Marie Juan-austin
Rows Of Wheat
Sweeping rows of wheat
They glow in the setting sun
A feast for the eyes.
The golden crop of wheat is a feast for humans, a beautiful poem.
Another marvelous write, ate Marie......................10++++++++++++++
I love wheat fields! …when they are green …when they are golden … when they are stubble … even when they are plowed! So much to see! ! A marvelous poem!
A tasty visual feast your haiku piece provides. Haiku poems do not need rhyming or alliteration. But their usage always make the readers happy. An example is, this.10+
This lovely ¨poem associates me with the impressionistic paintings of van Gogh during his time in Arles, France. And, IF I may say, with the stories in the Bible, such wonderful pictures in my mind. Beautiful brevity, indeed, a feast for the eyes. Thank you so much for sharing your wonderous words. God´s Blessings! A 10 Full Score and much much more.
A feast for the eyes.....magnificent write.Thank u, dear Rose.anjandev roy.
Endless ears of weat is a symbol of fertility and order. Only when people would be so proud to stand side by side. A feast for the eyes anyway. I bow you my friend
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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11/20/2025 10:08:02 AM # 1.0.0
Wow! What nature offers for us to see, to hear, to inhale and to enjoy....