Margaret Foster Poet Rhyme

My Ease

My favourite place
A small narrow space
Where no distractions are found
Beside poppies red
A tumble down shed
And clover thick on the ground

I relax at ease
With a gentle breeze
cooling the afternoon air
A glass of cold wine
from a cellar fine
A book, and a cushioned chair

What more could one need
A story to read
Let the mind wander and roam
I will while away
That part of the day
Then welcome my family home


contest: Aloutte your cleansing rite

Margaret Foster Sept 2011

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Caryl Ramsdale September 7, 2011 at 10:45 AM Congratulations on your placement in the "ALOUTTE YOUR CLEANSING RITE" poetry contest sponsored by nette onclaud. CR

Dr.Ram Mehta September 6, 2011 at 6:50 PM Contratulations on the win in the contest,Margaret

Tony Lane September 6, 2011 at 1:12 PM congratulations on your placement in the contest. Tony

Carol Sunshine Brown September 6, 2011 at 11:06 AM Congratulations on your placement in Nette's contest Margaret. Love, Carol

John Freeman September 5, 2011 at 11:01 PM Congratulations Margaret on your worthy poetry's win. Agape, Moses

Linda-Marie Sweetheart September 5, 2011 at 6:10 PM CONGRATS MARGARET ON YOUR SPECTACULAR WIN WITH ALOUETTE POETRY FOR THE CONTEST WITH THIS AMAZING WRITE AND THEME MY FRIEND.. WONDERFUL ...LUV..

David Williams September 5, 2011 at 3:32 PM hey Marg, congrats on your win, how do you stay so calm..David

Kash Poet September 2, 2011 at 11:41 PM ..and pl.let me know.

Kash Poet September 2, 2011 at 11:40 PM This is a lovely poem Margaret.Very pleasant to read.One thing...you have taken the word'while'as bisyllabic but in some dictionaries it is showing monosyllabic.Pl.check.

Andrea Dietrich September 2, 2011 at 10:53 PM THis sounds like such a great place to read. I love YOUR kind of cleansing ritual. For the MIND. A fun one, not real cleaning. haha. HOpe you place high. Luv, Andrea

Cyndi Macmillan September 2, 2011 at 8:56 PM Another lovely poem. Enchanting, great language and a nice finish. Should place sky high! Cheers, Cyndi

Nette Onclaud September 2, 2011 at 5:43 PM thank you for supprting my creative endeavor, marge.... will give this beautiful read a thorough look come judging time; much appreciated!..:) huggs, nette

Linda-Marie Sweetheart September 2, 2011 at 11:51 AM a stunning poem full of sweet emotion Margaret and such a soothing ambiance of flavor ..good luck in the contest..seems like the perfect pristine paradise luv..

Mohammad Yamin September 2, 2011 at 8:35 AM An awesome poem beautiful, tranquil and serene. What a good way to kill time and then enjoy the bliss of life in the company of the loved ones returning home. Not everyone is as lucky as you. Some have no one returning home -Mohammad