Come Swing With Me Poem by Marilyn Lott

Come Swing With Me



On a quiet, warm, afternoon
There is nothing I like more
Than to sit upon a swing
With birds and bees galore.

A day when a gentle breeze
Is wafting in the air
Any worries I have are gone
I don't have a single care.

Back and forth a tiny squeak
Against the branches above
Oh yes, my dears, have no fear
I will share my swing with love.

Come Swing With Me
Friday, March 2, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: nature,relaxing,swing
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Wahab Abdul 02 March 2018

lovely and sweet poem.

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Marilyn Lott 05 March 2018

Thank you so much, so happy you enjoyed my poem.

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Washington state USA
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