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Pastoral Delight

pastoral delight  
 
 
Poesy is the moo of the cow  
And the bleat of the sheep  
The caw of the crow  
And the hiss of the creep  
 
Poesy is the hush in the forest  
And the thunder of the tempest  
 
Fear in the trees that whoosh  
Crickets lying low in the bush  
 
And when the weather is heat  
In the pastures you hear the bleat  
 
When the sky is azure blue and neat  
The walk invites you to stretch your feet  
 
Come along hear nature's real poesy  
cement walls reflect only morbid heresy  
 
Real books are in the pastures open to read  
There lies the heart and the feelings breed
Written by poeticdelight (Hamid)
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