Sunny Days Poem by Michael Peterson

Sunny Days



Sunny Days, Grandma would say
Makes the birds sing, songs it brings
Melodies of happier times, just for a dime
Dancing and dressing fancy
A Symphony from the trees
Picnics under the trees
We sing, we dance
Love the sunny days
From walks to talks
Children play
To listen to the song of birds
Bring love to the sun
Enjoyable time
Oh sunny days

Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: nature,weather
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ellias Anderson Jr. 05 September 2012

This poem is so warm and charming. i felt my grand ma warm house and those cute funny days. it's totally perfect.(10 out of 10)

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Michael Peterson

Michael Peterson

Janesville, Wisconsin
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