Florida Nature

Out of the corner of my eye
I see a tree
The beauty of it seems to speak to me
I wind down the dry dirt road
And find myself eye to eye
    With an Orange Grove!
The beauties are bulging.
    With Bright orange fruit
Their citrus scent filling the air
To my right, a garden of greens,
     Even an Adirondack chair!
The wheat grows tall just across the way
The bows of the trees sway
Seems as if they’re trying to say
    “Hello! Good day!”
Oh walking along, on this bright harvest day
				
2-20-15
				Inspired by painting entitled: Joe’s Corner
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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