Rd Mcmanes Poet Verse

At My Window Sill

light breaks across my window sill
golden rays of early morning sun
filtered by the window’s pane
a symbol, another day has come 

i gaze out across my window sill
watch the play of two young squirrels
hear the songs morning birds sing
feel the warmth upon my face 

i linger in front of my window sill
staring at the green of the woods
and dream of passing this day
here, at my window sill

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Sylvia Coulstock July 23, 2018 at 4:34 AM This is so nice.I find it comforting to read,like how I would feel on a beautiful morning.Your imagery is so pronounced and calming.Thank you RD a definite favourite for me please. Rd Mcmanes August 5, 2018 at 9:19 AM Thank you Sylvia, I do my best to find serenity in what I write, sometimes it isn't there and I have to go with the flow. RD

Becca Teagan July 20, 2018 at 11:43 PM no better place to linger. Squirrels are a lot of fun to watch. Rd Mcmanes August 5, 2018 at 9:21 AM Thank you Becca, squirrels are very entertaining as they fuss and play. RD

Andrea Dietrich July 13, 2018 at 6:50 PM Charming and pretty poetry, RD. (you have my middle name and last name initials) Rd Mcmanes July 14, 2018 at 12:15 PM Thank you Andrea.

Heidi Sands July 13, 2018 at 2:30 PM Thanks for sharing with us your pleasant view :) Rd Mcmanes July 13, 2018 at 3:49 PM Thank you Heidi, my wife and I moved into town a few years ago and I do miss the wooded view/