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Meadow Lark
by Charles E MinshallTaking a stroll through
A field or meadow,
When spring flowers
Are blossoming yellow.
With the beauty all around
From the flowering ground,
The trees at the edge
Are surely the meadows crown.
For it's a royal sight to see,
A stroll that holds
Delights for me.
09/12/2005 Author's Note: © 1971
Posted on 09/13/2005
Copyright © 2025 Charles E Minshall
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Glenn Currier on 09/15/05 at 04:06 AM Makes me want to go out in the country to fly to Colorado or something. Fresh, green, and breezy, Charlie. |
| Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 09/16/05 at 12:04 PM Ahhhh gives one the warm fuzzies. A most pleasant walk in springtime weather. |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 09/21/05 at 12:45 PM A nice way to start another morning, especially at work, as this piece's Zen tone brings me much peace and tranquility. |
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