Julie Andrews
Eat your heart out
My sound of music
Owns these hills
The pretty painted trees and all
The freedom sloped on every side
The Hudson hovering beyond
These psychedelic theaters that nature cooks by itself
Auf wiedersehen, frauline
These hills are alive with me.
(10/18/14, Poet's Park, Red Hook NY)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem simply makes me smile :)
Thx Niealie, I appreciate the kind words, glad you enjoyed it...look forward to checking out your work too..