The Gower Poem by David Wood

The Gower



Mottled green, grey, yellow and brown
Dot the rugged landscape down.

Houses, farms and hamlets abound.
Blackbirds, thrushes and ravens sound.

Sheep in pastures green surround
Heathland, scrub and meadow land.

Their speckled faces look around
Sights and smells of nature all around.

Wide sandy beaches often found,
And long breaking waves do ground
The sand and seashells do they pound.

The Gower in all its splendour found.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Loke Kok Yee 23 September 2015

Beautiful poem, I now know who Gower is. Thanks for educating me.

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