Poetry Verse

This Evening

This evening is a poem, a tree-lined, green, colourful  Poem I carry home  in my back pocket. 
Wondering me

This evening
I stroll, I jog, I wander.
Watch, listen & hear
my heart’s longing

Pink flower

take shape
Furry, winged & coloured
twinning outside of me.
This evening’s wander
is sweet & tender.

golden Cat on asphalt

Lies sprawled yellow kitty
on hard asphalt
waylaying me
disarmingly quiet
in my tracks, I halt.
I chat to her,
she listens, yawns.
stretches in all her golden languor
Fearing her inertia
overcoming me
I stride away,

Autumn leaves

stepping on autumnal leaves
strewn poetic marbles
This evening is a poem,
a tree-lined, green, colourful
Poem I carry home
in my back pocket.

Old tree trunk

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