Swans Sailing
each day I take a walk in the park
and spend time
with the white swans gliding
with such grace
on the flowing river
just watching
I could gaze at them forever
their beauty unfathomable and peaceful
what a gift they are
then . . .
what a surprise to behold
a swan comes floating close
with a baby on her back
I think she was showing me her little one
back and forth she paddles
fluffing up her wings then
suddenly swans
come from the green reeds and wildflowers
paddling quickly in a circle dance
baby swans come sailing . . .
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April 4, 2019
Poetry/Free Verse/Swans Sailing
Copyright Protected, ID 19-1147-452-02
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
Submitted into, Contest 600, Free Verse
sponsor, Brian Strand
Fourth Place
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