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Poetry

A collection of poems written in my journal, and selected to be put here. The musings of a farmer and his life.

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by frog_rainfall

by frog_rainfall

9/1/22

Back door left open

The smell of a summer morning

The sound of birds greeting the day

Clucking of chickens

Joyful quacking of ducks

The song of a dove

Sat on the deck swing

Warm tea is hand

Wrapped in a light blanket

The purr of my cat as he snuggles into my lap

The quiet snores of my dog sleeping at my feet

My lover walks through the door way

Bundled in a thick blanket

I laugh lightly at there bed head, going every which way but the way it's supposed to

They patter over to me

Gently sitting beside me on the porch swing

Laying there head on my shoulder

I leave a light kiss on there head

Breathing in the gentle smell of them

Our third half comes next

In a sweater too big and almost reaching there knees

I give them a smile

They join us, carefully stepping over the dog and snuggling up to the other side of me

Warmth envelopes me on all sides

My heart feels light with love

With both my lovers here with me

All of us completing each other

I wake

It's just a dream