England’s Best. ( simple pleasures )
A dappled lawn, the song of birds
and daisies with their arms
Every leaf with open palm offering
shade to those below.
Soft breezes all their secrets tell
are whispering through the trees.
A little dog in doorway curled
has grass seed in his fur.
A summer day of England’s best
her simple pleasures to bestow.
© sweetwater 2023