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TRAVEL POEM A tale of summer Swallows catch insects on the wing In the early morning sun, And a cuckoo calls to tell us That the summer has now begun. The flowering meadow comes alive With butterflies and the sound of bees, Cherry blossom showers down like confetti Carried on the summer breeze. Swift and house martins arrive back from afar Making a welcome sight, And a nightingale sings on a summer evening And on into the night. The sweet smell of honeysuckle Fills the evening air, While fox cubs play on the edge of a coppice The beauty of summer is everywhere. A skylark sings high above Fields of barley corn and wheat, While on the lake swans with thier cygnets Make the summer complete. GORDON BUTCHERS
Posted on: Wed, 14 Aug 2013 08:21:58 +0000

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