Travelling Through The Countryside Poem by David Boyce

Travelling through the countryside

The grass, the trees
The mountainside
You're travelling through
The countryside

The grass is long in shades of green
Trees so high and trees so lean
With autumn brown
And summer green

With houses scattered
Some old, some new
You're travelling through
This lovely view

You're passing fast
At speeds so high
The change of clouds
In the grey - blue sky

Written by David Boyce
1 October 2004

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