Peaceful Ramble at Skenfrith
By Rhiannonw
Mon, 03 Jun 2013
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Hustling, bustling narrow stream
tumbles into gentle Monnow
gliding, flowing,
slowly going
on its steady way;
round the bend a stony bed, –
water rippling,
sunlight stippling;
buttercup meadows,
speedwell patches, vivid blue,
carpet of white ransoms strewn –
clustered stars beneath the trees
wafting garlic on the breeze;
here and there the river babbling, burbling
accompaniment to cheerful
birdsong warbling:
peaceful ramble.
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Such a peaceful poem
Permalink Submitted by skinner_jennifer on
Such a peaceful poem Rhiannon,
I felt like I was rambling with you on this
perfect scene, without a care in the world.
Perfectly heavenly.
Thank you so much for sharing.
Jenny.
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Sweet read to wake up to,
Permalink Submitted by hudsonmoon on
Sweet read to wake up to, Rhinnonw.
Rich
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Hi Rhiannon
Hi Rhiannon
Another delightful piece about walking and taking in the sights. I like the smell of wild garlic.
Jean
Jean Day
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