Anna Hopper Poet Rhyme

Georgia Peach

A gentle sway
Amidst two pines
Mid summer day
One may find

A Georgia peach
About “yay” tall
Low key screech
Preventing fall

Canopied shade
From layered leaves
Pigtail braids
Adorning trees

Whistling winds
Promote the sway
That soothe her limbs
Wide awake

A humming sound
Could be heard
Before she’s found
Preceding words

Once disturbed
The magic fades
There are no words
To recreate

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M. L. Kiser July 17, 2018 at 2:31 PM I had an aunt who raised peach trees; my Dad raised apple and pears. This is truly a well-penned poem.

Lyric Man July 6, 2018 at 1:00 AM Hi Anna.. I thoroughly enjoyed reading your well crafted write "Georgia Peach" this evening. I always appreciate the giftings of a pen in the hand of a poet!

Tim Smith July 5, 2018 at 3:52 PM Just beautiful