Reverside Refrains

Cycling  as usual,
Along the road
By the river bank
In the countryside.

Old songs of the birds.,
from the woods
at the river banks
Rarely heard today
And some not heard again.

Yet,new tunes heard,
As fresh melodies unfurl
From birds newly arrived.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Dietrich Avatar
April 3, 2025 at 12:20 PM
I really like this one. Write on! I really like this . Write on!
Singh Avatar
April 3, 2025 at 7:32 PM
Thank you.
Andresen Avatar
April 3, 2025 at 3:04 AM
- So beautiful to hear the birdsong in spring... lovely poem, Akham :) - hugs
Singh Avatar
April 3, 2025 at 6:15 AM
Than you.
Empress Avatar
April 3, 2025 at 2:48 AM
How beautiful and soothing is the way youv described and painted this ambience! I love the flow of your word weaving and also how youv written “ Old songs of the birds., Rarely hard today And some not heard again.” gives an evocative touch to your lines! Pleasure reading your poem today! Sending you light
Singh Avatar
April 3, 2025 at 6:17 AM
Thanks for your beautiful comment .
Buhagiar Avatar
April 3, 2025 at 1:58 AM
Always a pleasure to hear fresh melodies from newly arrivals.
Singh Avatar
April 3, 2025 at 6:17 AM
Than you
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace