Landscape
The small forest is all scarlet
Bushes and flowers inviting
Depth of green inciting
Sparrows emerge in delight
On the right it sings on
In its sinewy gurgling voice
The blue and white vibrant brook
Larks arrive in delight
On the left the Apple garden
Budding laughter in pink flowers
Brook and apple are bosom friends
Tufted titmouse moves in hope
Above is a green hilltop
Rhododendrons beckon the birds
Clouds join in the game
At night moon joins too
This is my address now
Whenever friends ask for location
I mention this coloured landscape
Van Gogh at the back of mind
With the sparrows and house larks
Very close to the dancing brook
On the would be round apples
I love to write my twilight poems
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June 6 2017
NOT FOR CONTEST
Copyright © Probir Gupta | Year Posted 2017
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