Brenda Chiri Poet Rhyme

Country Girl True

Laying here upon the 
damp grass
Looking about at the 
cattails
On a breeze the weeping 
willow 
trees musky sweet,
spicey smells

Silver threads weave through 
the nights skies 
while reflecting
off the turquoise colored
lake with misquotes
buzz interjecting

The moon a crescent shape 
sits proud way up 
above so high
Soon the sound of 
an owl flies overhead as 
I smile with a sigh

The beauty here on this night 
in the quiet of this 
country setting view
Makes me wonder why 
I ever left
Country girl at heart
I am true

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Freddie Robinson Jr. October 26, 2019 at 7:30 AM Lovely, expressive poem, Brenda. This urban boy is loving this country girl's poetry. Keep the pastoral flow peacefully moving in your soul, lady. And in the beautiful words of Corinne Drewery, the velvety-voice singer in Swing Out Sister: "If I had the heart to tell you, would you have the strength to go? And if you don't want to tell me, I don't need to know." This poem is an instant fave. Love and more love always. Brenda Chiri October 26, 2019 at 7:48 AM Ahhhh Freddie it is always a pleasure and honor to have you comment on my work! Lol so glad that urban boy can appreciate this country girl! You have me now with a great big smile upon my face thank you Freddie!;) much love;)

John Fleming October 21, 2019 at 2:50 PM There is nothing better I would think than a good ol country girl...and living a good ol country life at that as well. Lovely, Brenda! Lots and lots of warm thoughts this chilly night. :) john Brenda Chiri October 21, 2019 at 5:08 PM Thank you John you are so sweet! Country isn't bad at all!;)

Gershon Wolf October 20, 2019 at 11:41 AM Lovely done, Brenda! Brings a smile to my face, as was a 'farm boy' in Israel too many years ago. Wasn't quite as romantic a life-scene, as you've pictured, but the pace was slower, for the most part, and there were those magic moments of Nature, esp. sunrise riding out in the back of a pick-up on the way out to the fields at 4:45 a.m., back in the day (before daylight time). Smiles, Gershon Brenda Chiri October 20, 2019 at 1:30 PM Nothing like the country life my friend! But for me 4:45 would be a bit too early! I never got up till 5:30 or 6! Thank you so much!;)

Sandra Adams October 19, 2019 at 9:26 AM pretty scenery...i love living in the country :) Brenda Chiri October 19, 2019 at 1:01 PM Thank you Sandy I loved living in the country too! Did not realize how much until I left!;)

Regina Mcintosh October 18, 2019 at 9:32 PM So am I, Dear friend. This is a lovely, charming poem that I truly love. God bless you with many more, Love, Gina Brenda Chiri October 19, 2019 at 1:00 PM Thank you Regina! I lived in the country for years!;)