Johndavisnearby
The piper
took the villagers
higher than High
They danced in innocence
On clouds nearby
some read the poems
Of Johndavisnearby
the Poems from Earth
the poems of softness
that lets the Earth
have a good Cry
This piper is Warm
Lets the Merry go round
Music with joy
and no Harm
I got lost in the music and the merry go round.
To Carol DM:
Your mind is so artful
dancing to the Open
Ropin in ideas
that fill us with
an innocence
only Joy can Fill
Well done! Nice post!
Lovely enjoyed this. Nice flow here.
very nice and creative.
That’s a short yet interesting poem! You seem like a very creative person!
to Elena Bojchovska: I appreciate the nice reply.