A Poem - A Sixties Verse

A Sixties Verse

Stained glass
Soggy grass
Drip drip
All the time
Tall trees
Nested bees
All gone
Leaves fall
Nearly all
Children say
Let's play
Listen now
There they go
Pat ! pat !
In the snow
Snowman
Old tin can
World so great
World of joy
Once again
To be a boy
Free then
Not now
Oh ! my !
Poor cow
Maybe next week
See you then
Creak ! creak !

MWC
1969