In my green field

Laying in the summer sun in a field of green grass 

In the distance a lake shimmering like a pain of clear glass 

Birds are singing their sweet songs in the bushes and trees 

And the soothing humming sound of the honey bees

The smell the wild flowers so pungent and delicious 

The scurrying of a field mouse carefree but still suspicious
 
Laying in a field of green grass the warm sunshine on my face 

Alone with my daydreaming away from the human race.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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July 7, 2025 at 7:42 PM
A getaway is an occasional treat. The reen grass sounds so cooling. Your poem was a lovely summer day for me.
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