Dayse of Sun

Sunny days This is a beautiful warm day after a cold night I chanced it and went for a walk to the woods the track was now widened for cars. The pace ended abruptly by an iron fence. I could see no house, but someone had made a statement – nolle me tangere. I found another track the lead into the next village but it was too overgrown, and without my dog to lead the way, I gave up. I strolled across a field where sheep were busy eating All the red flowers, the scene looked like a painting I leave it up to you to guess who? Saunter among olive tree; they are so old make me look like a tenderfoot; my feet were back on the asphalt Road, tired they were needed a rest, so, we strolled home.