Saturday, August 30, 2014

The Comforts Of August

Sounds of summer
Buzzing all around me.
Sun rays beaming through the trees.
Doves coo high in the sky,
While a bumble bee zips by to say hi.
Warm sun on my shoulders,
Sitting in a field of clover...
And ducks in the creek swim by.
The comforts of August...


~Lynn M. Roberts


beyourownmuse...

Picnic On The Moon

I have all day free,
Won't you come with me?
I know a place 
With a very nice view, 
Would you be in the mood
For a picnic on the moon?
Where the stars twinkle 'round us
All afternoon?
Then we'll play on the other side,
The side you can't see
Where there's beautiful flowers,
And rivers and trees.
We can go on Halloween
And stay there 'till June.
The witches fly at night 
We'll hitch a ride on a broom.
Or go to the Zoo...
And borrow a Kangaroo...
Climb in her pouch...
Hop cloud to cloud...
Then catch a ride on a shooting star...
It wouldn't take long,
It's not really far.
But maybe we'll just take 
A hot air balloon.
It doesn't matter how we get there,
But we must do it soon.
So, bring the picnic basket
With sandwiches and macaroons...pack the camera too!
'Cause you're gonna see the most beautiful view...
Peaceful and quiet, 
And a pretty color blue

~Lynn M. Roberts
   beyourownmuse