"six Days of Vacation

My plants sit on the windowsill, some  
grow tall some stay small...
They feather the skyline with dark green
leaves and small ones that believe...
All three sit for a view of suburban tree
line, no other window here looks like mine...
From this sight I could dream and write...
Even with the noise of the day my words 
seem soft and light...
Trucks and cars race to their work of place...
The little bugs down there run with their briefcase...
Ah a nice vacation week to just watch and see...
But another six days will pass, and those plants 
will be watching me!!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Roberts Avatar
August 24, 2010 at 10:46 AM
that was really cute, I enjoyed it
Devonshire Avatar
August 24, 2010 at 7:54 AM
I like the way you are able to commune with nature from your windows. It's almost as if you can ignore "the little bugs" as you enjoy your vacation. Got a laugh out of the last line, thinking the plans will be watching you scurry about when you return to work. Enjoy your vacation, Michael! Love, Carolyn
A   Avatar
August 24, 2010 at 7:33 AM
wow! Michael, I bet they are enjoying their view,, and wait for your love-ing return. It is a good thing they can see nature and life from where they sit.. Wating for you to come and brighten there growth..loved it and enjoyed,..p.d.
Neels Avatar
August 24, 2010 at 7:22 AM
I love the two last line, indicating the end of your vacation and then the plants will be watching you on your way to work.. Almost home time for me, just 10 min to go.. :) luv Wilma
Sweetheart Avatar
August 24, 2010 at 7:13 AM
Sounds like my kitchen view from the picture window my plants look through every day in Jersey .. my White Knight... luv plants ..that is why my thumb is green..haha... I even started a tree before we left .. so we will see its growth.. your words are a sweet reflection of the life plants bring to a human soul from its beauty.. as your lines of beauty bring to the reader..luv..ciao.. forever your Jersey Girl...in Italy..
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