Free
Another bend in the hillside road,
Mesmerized I look, a new scene unfolds.
The hills are covered by shades of green,
On a tree, a beautiful bird sits and preens.
A turn in the road, there is a pristine lake,
An enchanting place to take a break.
Rippling colours are soothing like a balm,
My heart overflows with peace and calm.
If I want to leave city- life behind,
If I want to just escape the grind,
If I want to lose myself here, be free,
Well.......who could blame me ?
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3rd Annual Biggest Competition Ever - 2018
PoesíaWelcome to the Poets Pub 3rd Annual Biggest Competition Ever. This year it will be an eight (8) week gauntlet style poetry competition, with a new poetry prompt every week and a winner announced each week. All winners will be eligible for our Poet...
