I saw wonder boys, swinging on birches, on the seamy side,
I saw tender girls, swinging on birches, in the nature wide,
Yippee! I told them let me have a swing of riches,
Woof! Woof! Now I dreamt of going back to birches ……….
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You are so expressive! Nature is a wonderland, but we live in concrete jungles. Now I really long to go live like Robinson Crusoe..
My sister & I played with mom & dad - aah, green ballerina! Now, tears tumble-down, a hustle and bustle in my heart Marina! It lives for donkey’s years with branches limitless, oh, royal czarina! What mixture of contrasting element with ease sentiment, sadness, appreciation, comedy, satire, vivid explanation and everything can be easily felt in these 3 lines. With utmost honesty, I appeal the poet to concentrate on these kinds of nature poems. Wonder flow of thoughts. A loud cheers to the poet!
Yonder! Stood a banyan tree by river side! Whoopee! Where my father and his father played, Great manifestations of nature being nurtured until the advent of casuarina tree in life to balance the rhythms like a ballerina....then the outcome was hilarious in poetic magnitude...t lives for donkey’s years with branches limitless....electronic bell ending thoughts.......compact poem i must say
Thank you for your in-depth analysis on the poem. Many regards to my friend Amit Ray for lovely commentary on my poetry!
great writing, my friend... but you know it isn`t a poem it is a song))) because i can hear a melody of your soul and see your mind there))) , your way of thinking
Thank your for your generous comment on the poem...